Absolutely Asthenia

You hold me oh so well

I dread the thought of our very first kiss

I know you feel it in the air

The sky above us shoots to kill

But it's ok, keep on moving on anyway

I'm not going to be another statistic

Charlie whisks cream

Hair fair: Tableau vivant

Just one day out of life

You'll be one of us when the night comes

Screaming some sound

[Pose fair] The end

[Pose fair] Grace

Skin fair: Zara - Glam Affair

Maybe you love me too much

Pisces

This must be... Pop

I shout my own name

Were you on a payroll?

The wind is blowing my mind