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In the painted silver light I watched you gently move Now, in the cold early dawn I long to have that vision in my head again Conjure, as I may, my guilt won't let me sleep Now I know what it means To have and to hold To let go and to lose In the screaming silence I try to lose myself But there is no hiding place No hiding place Here they come again Those voices, they'll be with me till the end Maybe it helps the pain How would I know I never slow down long enough But, ain't life funny I don't know if I will ever see you again But, in the painted silver light I watched you And I'll keep on watching you In the screaming silence I try to lose myself But there is no hiding place No hiding place In the screaming silence I try to lose myself But there is no hiding place No hiding place Seven days I watched the sun come rising No sleep for the wicked Seven nights I lie awake While my mind drifted across valley and streams Shadows everywhere Still I search for some kind of sign But, in the painted silver light I'll come running Running In the screaming silence I try to lose myself But there is no hiding place No hiding place In the screaming silence I try to lose myself But there is no hiding place No hiding place |
