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Now and then Im scared, when i seem to forget |
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how sounds become words or even sentances... |
| [00:43.830] |
No, i dont speak anymore and what could i say, |
| [00:50.110] |
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say... |
| [00:58.880] |
So, i prefer to lie in darkest silence alone... |
| [01:06.110] |
listening to the lack of light, or sound, |
| [01:12.210] |
or someone to talk to, for something to share... |
| [01:18.350] |
but there is no hope and no-one is there. |
| [01:28.190] |
No, no, no... not one living soul |
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and there is nothing (left) to say, |
| [01:40.500] |
in darkness I lie all alone by myself, |
| [01:46.670] |
sleeping most of the time to endure the pain. |
| [02:04.530] |
|
| [02:23.880] |
I am not breathing a word, i havent spoken for weeks |
| [02:30.750] |
and yet the mistress inside me is (secretly) straining her ears. |
| [02:37.600] |
But there is no-one, and it seems to me at times |
| [02:43.230] |
that with every passing hour another word is leaving my mind... |
| [03:21.370] |
I am the mistress of loneliness, |
| [03:27.130] |
my court is deserted but i do not care. |
| [03:33.400] |
The presence of people is ugly and cold |
| [03:39.640] |
and something i can neither watch nor bear. |
| [03:48.600] |
So, i prefer to lie in darkest silence alone, |
| [03:55.850] |
listening to the lack of light, or sound, |
| [04:01.750] |
or someone to talk to, for something to share... |
| [04:07.900] |
but there is no hope and no-one is there. |
| [04:16.980] |
No, I dont speak anymore and what should i say, |
| [04:23.700] |
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say? |
| [04:30.290] |
All is oppressive, alles ist schwer, |
| [04:36.530] |
there is no-one and |
| [04:39.930] |
NO-ONE IS THERE... |
