Fill Her
Ely Buendia, Raimund Marasigan
You don't need to leave
It seems a bit naive
No need to disagree
Or seek my history
You're staring at my soul
My sanity you stole
But then i knew all along
That anything would go wrong
Though i can't see you i can feel you
I'm so glad you opened the door
And when i get near all my fears disappear
And i won't be along anymore
Hmmm
