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Today is made of silences and oh, and the time between them |
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But why should I still try to prove it all, if you don't believe it |
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The world is silent, made for us, the words are mine to say |
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What's the use in trying, when you know if you don't believe it |
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Hear your world beginning, as the days divide |
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See the dawn birds flying in and out of sight |
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I can heard the music play, maybe I will love you still |
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I can see you mystery lifted high against the moon |
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I can hear what you don't say, maybe I will love you still |
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I can see you spirit lifted high against the moon |
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Hear your world beginning as the days divide |
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See the dawn birds flying in and out of sigth |
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Hear your world beginning as the days divide |
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See the dawn birds flying in and out of sigth |
