It's a strange thing, isn't it? To stand next to greatness, only to realize you're just a shadow. Tonight, I'm simply a woman making choices, and you, well, you're just another part of my past being delicately pruned away.
It's a strange thing, isn't it? To stand next to greatness, only to realize you're just a shadow. Tonight, I'm simply a woman making choices, and you, well, you're just another part of my past being delicately pruned away.