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Bitter (Promo Version)
04:50
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You'll never know just how much I love you;
I'd let it out, but I just don't think you'd care.
I don't think I could place anyone above you,
a fact which only deepens my despair.
You know me well enough to know that I was lying
when I said that I "didn't mind at all"
I laugh and smile, but inside I'm still crying:
"Fuck you- you little slut- FUCK ALL!"
I just want to be loved
I just want to be in love
Bitch-you'll never know just how much I love you;
I'd let it out, but I just don't think you'd care.
I don't think I could place anyone above you,
a fact which only deepens my despair.
You'll never know just how much I hate you
-it's not your fault, but I still feel you've done me wrong,
I want to slap and punch you, and berate you,
but inside I'm still singing my same song:
I just want to be in love
I just wanted to be loved
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I have to reveal it here
this night will be without fear
as I enter into here:
your bridal bed and my bier
I'm staring into your eyes while you're moving inside me
please embrace my life before I disappear
Your/I'm caught between my/your thighs until you are a part of me
please don't close your eyes; this night should have no fear
tap upon the shadows of web
enter in my bed
reveal yourself to me
come closer acrobatically
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Window (Promo Version)
03:32
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Being with you it seems like time never ends,
even in silence we're the best of friends:
shared interests, uniques points of view,
conversations, learning something new.
But we exist for each a separate part:
I'm in your mind, but you're in my heart.
But if my love should ever show,
then even friendship's out the window.
Learn to be silent or alone,
so please forget all these feelings I've shown.
I wish I could escape this emotional split,
the reflex of being a hopeless romantic.
I start casual, feelings grow overnight.
Love spreads in my heart like a parasite.
But we exist for each a separate part:
I'm in your bed, but you're in my heart.
But If my love should ever show,
then even sex goes out the window.
Learn to be silent or alone,
so please forget all these feelings I've shown. X2
If my love should ever show,
then even friendship's out the window.
Learn to be silent or alone,
so please forget all the words in this song.
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Upon Her Eyes Chicago, Illinois
Solo project fusing darkwave, goth, industrial and some early music.
The project takes
its name from the E.A.Poe poem "Lenore", "The life still there, upon her hair--the death upon her eyes." So the band name is an allusion to death.
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