Don’t make a sound, I’ve found it’s better when we don’t speak,
You’ve been around and I’ve been gone for weeks.
and your words, burn like trash,
and rise up from the roads in, blazes of unwanted ash,
and spread just like a rash,
and falling slowly they’ll come back down and
crash.
Don’t say a word, You can’t say a single thing I haven’t heard,
Such heavy talk - but where’s the weight to your whisper.
and your words, burn like trash,
and rise up from the roads in, blazes of unwanted ash,
and spread just like a rash,
and falling slowly they’ll come back down and
crash.
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