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Through the window, through the glass
The light is trying to get to me
Then you smile and I realise
Can't trust my senses around here
What is of you, what is of me
What is of the fantasy of you
Me them us craving for desire
What is of you, what is of me
What is of the fantasy of you
Me them us craving for desire
Was I dreaming when you arrived
Or did I go crazy?
What's inside me I don't recognise
Was it ever mine to begin with?
What is of you, what is of me
What is of the fantasy of you
Me them us craving for desire
What is of you, what is of mе
What is of the fantasy of you
Me them us craving for dеsire
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be
If you could let me be