Too many voices
It won t take long Which one s right
which one s wrong Yours is most likely to be misunderstood Screaming in tongues On the top of my lungs Til i find you
Til you found me Somehow i always knew that you would And i am contemplating matters All this cling and clatter In my head
and what you said Is ringing
ringing faster And it s all good if you would Stop the world from making sense And if i could just realize It doesn t really matter It doesn t really matter It doesn t really matter If i could touch The sound of silence now You know i would if i knew how To make these intentions Come around I m hearing without listening And believing every word You are not saying Speaking without a sound Trapped inside Of these four walls Walking brainless muppet dolls Mushroom face Beneath the tangles Bleeding silhouette inside Dancing like an angel would |
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