Two Different Colored Ropes
We are tied together
With two different ropes
Tied well by memory
No hopes
Still I love you my dear
According to Mr. Hyde
And the holy liquid
I want you at my side
Speak freely, speak for yourself
Act as you, and act as me
wipe my fake plastic tears
Can we ever be?
With two different ropes
Tied well by memory
No hopes
Still I love you my dear
According to Mr. Hyde
And the holy liquid
I want you at my side
Speak freely, speak for yourself
Act as you, and act as me
wipe my fake plastic tears
Can we ever be?