When the battle is lost or won
And the fighting is in recess
And we've done all that can be done
When we've gathered all the strength we can possess
Tell me that hope is not gone
That there is more that I can do
That my binds with dawn
Are as strong as my ties are with you.
When I can finally be with you
In the woods, near the waterfall
Under the luminous moon
Listening to the Crow's call
Tell me that this is what you desire
Curled up here with me
That I still set your mind on fire
And with the Kaos gone we can be free.
Tell me your reflection is not truly who you are
Tell me that from it you will not strike a deal
That will harm you or bring you far
That your caress, your touch, is real.
Tell me you still want me
That's all I want to hear.
Tell me you still love me
That we can't give in to Fear.
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