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oh christ this is embarrassing.

So the song in the glitter!fic, you know, the Song...I wrote it. I wrote it and sang it. and mp3'd it. *covers eyes at own t00biness*

It's only me singing, and there's no guitar or anything, and I'm a girl rather than a Sirius...so it's not really hot or anything...

but here it is.


Full Moon

Think you make the call
Think you make the choice
Think you know it all

I'll hurt you there's no doubt
But Ain't that what we're all about?
I Bet no one'll cut you like me
And I'll twist the knife so deep

You're hiding deep inside my soul
And there's no way I'm letting this go
All the while you're holding on
Who knew this grip could be so strong

Think you make the call
Think you make the choice
Think you know it all
Think you make the call
Think its yours to make
Think you know it all
But you've never seen the full moon

Hold your breath and squeeze your eyes
I watch you pray this rolls on by
Take shelter till it all blows over
Go back to being one more shoulder

Think you make the call
Think you make the choice
Think you know it all
Think you make the call
Think its yours to make
Think you know it all
When you've never seen the full moon

You think I won't wait here
Think I can't take it slow
I've been biding all this time I'll have you know
Think you'll just wait it out
Think you can stop the change
Blink
and this whole thing'll be arranged

For you…always for you…
I'd do anything but be myself for you

Think you make the call
Think you make the choice
Think you know it all
When you've never seen the full moon
Think you make the call
Think you make the choice
Think you know it all
When you've never seen the full moon
You are the sun and the stars to me
But you've never seen the moon

Thought you made the call
Thought you made your choice
How could you know it all
When you've never seen the full moon?

hopefully the smut made up for this post.

Date: 2003-12-01 05:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] uchidachi.livejournal.com
My god... you have invented fancomposition. *worships the goddess of fancomp*

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