"Before I am your daughter, your sister, your aunt, niece, or cousin, I am my own person, and I will not set fire to myself to keep you warm."(с)
I balanced all, brought all to mind, The years to come seemed waste of breath, A waste of breath the years behind In balance with this life, this death.
"Before I am your daughter, your sister, your aunt, niece, or cousin, I am my own person, and I will not set fire to myself to keep you warm."(с)
If I go with you can you promise that this time it will be final? That if I’m dead, I stay dead. Nobody can reverse it, nobody can deal it away. And nobody else can get hurt because of me.
"Before I am your daughter, your sister, your aunt, niece, or cousin, I am my own person, and I will not set fire to myself to keep you warm."(с)
James Moriarty isn’t a man at all. He’s a spider. A spider at the center of a web. A criminal web with thousands of threads and he knows precisely how each and every single one of them dances.
"Before I am your daughter, your sister, your aunt, niece, or cousin, I am my own person, and I will not set fire to myself to keep you warm."(с)
Are you drifting way beyond what’s normal 'Cause 'round your mind rings the words that they would say? When you go home everything looks different, And you’re scared of being left behind.