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I would rather suffer sweet |
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silent solitude |
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Deathly defiant from drowning out |
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Filthy sounds stumbling, |
| [00:42.16] |
ugly and cruel |
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Between the lips of your |
| [00:48.22] |
beautiful mouth |
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Deep down within me words |
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move in phases |
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Frozen and still |
| [00:59.06] |
until they decide |
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To melt and drip over |
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the pages |
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Until that moment |
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they live inside. |
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My words enjoy the |
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feel of the paper |
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Better than me, |
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lay with your consonants |
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Once they get going |
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they never waver |
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And they slip in between your if, |
| [01:32.99] |
ands, and buts. |
| [01:35.11] |
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When my words are |
| [01:58.57] |
hiding between the lines |
| [02:03.00] |
Then i'm afraid they |
| [02:05.37] |
won't hear me call |
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What if they fail me |
| [02:11.05] |
without a sign? |
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What if they hardly |
| [02:16.73] |
surface at all? |
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Screaming and throwing |
| [02:22.03] |
your weight around |
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My words choose |
| [02:26.31] |
knowledge over politics |
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You can't kill my words . |
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they know no bounds |
| [02:36.19] |
My words are strong and |
| [02:37.69] |
they don't make me sick. |
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They still remain my |
| [02:44.68] |
only companion |
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Boiling truth to the |
| [02:50.54] |
very end |
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They'll never ever |
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completely abandon |
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Ever give up the paper |
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and the pen |
