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Nobody's listening |
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Nobody's listening |
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Straining our lungs to be heard |
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Nobody's listening |
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Nobody's listening |
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Losing our way in these words |
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I spill word after word like blood down a shirt |
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Tarnished and stained forever but you |
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You only heard the words not the hurt |
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An absence of pain |
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They don't mean a thing |
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They don't mean a thing |
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Nobody's listening |
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Nobody's listening |
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Straining our lungs to be heard |
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Nobody's listening |
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Nobody's listening |
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Losing our way in these words |
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I taste every mistake each morning I wake |
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A breathtaking blur of colour but I |
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I'm crystal clear and all you hold dear |
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Locked to your chest |
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It means that I'm desperate for the permanence |
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(To wash away indifference) |
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Is there not some equivalence |
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(To pacify the pain) |
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Crying in unwelcome ears |
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(Swallowed into perfect fears) |
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What's the use in firing flares |
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(If they don't mean a thing) |
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(They don't mean a thing) |
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Nobody's listening |
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Nobody's listening |
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Straining our lungs to be heard |
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Nobody's listening |
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Nobody's listening |
| [02:14.895] |
Losing our way in these words |
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Am I awake, or am I asleep |
| [02:45.293] |
Is this the end, or just another dream |
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How can you tell, when you can't feel |
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What can't be seen, but oh my god is it real |
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Because I don't need you to see this |
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And I don't want you to feel this |
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But I only have so much spark to offer in all this darkness |
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And I screamed for you until the day I gave up and lost my voice |
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So with crimson arms and this broken neck |
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You ******* tell me who made this choice! |
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This is the end |
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This is the end |
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This is the end |
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This is the end |
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(Nobody's listening) |
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(Nobody's listening) |
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This is the end |
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This is the end |
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(Nobody's listening) |
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(Nobody's listening) |
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This is the end! |
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This is the end! |
