"....but you won't say you're not adored
by her beauty
and her purity
and her lovely.... Celia inside."
by her beauty
and her purity
and her lovely.... Celia inside."
Celia Inside - The Cardigans
"Are you atoms in a jam jar?
Are you somewhere in my soul?
Are you nothing but a photo in a passport?
Oh Simon, where do we go?"
Simon - Suede
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