Libby Bechtel Biography

I can't believe that just a kiss
Could make me feel like this
There was a spark
Made in the dark
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The dead walk among the living
Wearing masks to blend in
Soules apparitions
Just wanting to feel alive once more
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Together we make music in his room dreaming of morning

I told my angel that he is the spring rain and blooming flowers,
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Trembling in the corner, head down, hair covering her face,

She tries to blend into the dull wall.
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Met you in my dreams
Seeked you out with my heart
Pulse like a beating drum;
Racing, running; free
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