| Dead stars in jewelry boxes spill as we rush past them, lain to waste
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| We can’t have everything we want, some things will have to stay
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| There is no beauty in the fire but there is beauty in the way your eyes locked
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| willingly with death and death turned trembling away
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| Like ice on passing comets we move coldly, soundless, through it all but in the
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| wordless space between us there is something like a song
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| Each note exists within the silence, our hearts were moving it along
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| You sing the melody so perfect; |
| I can only get it wrong
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| So I beg, just make the silence stop (it's exposed too much)
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| I think I’ve had enough (time to let it go)
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| It’s always quiet and that was the sound of us (and it’s killing me,
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| I’m close to giving up)
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| An hourglass is spinning, tumbling right past me through the room
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| Gravity long since gone, now an airless tomb
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| The song that lived between us: here but out of tune
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| The grains of sand escape the glass, each one paler than the moon
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| Entire planets empty with only dust and rocks to find
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| You escaped from here, leaving this behind
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| You found an enemy in sorrow; |
| I made a lover out of mine
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| And now I’m running out of air and I’m begging
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| Just make the silence stop (it's exposed too much)
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| I think I’ve had enough (time to let it go)
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| It’s always quiet and that was the sound of us (And it’s killing me,
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| I’m close to giving up)
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| What am I to say? |
| We’ve been growing apart
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| My infatuation with you began to slip into the void
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| I watched it drift into the cosmos as anguish plagued my mind
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| As we began to mirror all the space between the stars, I couldn’t take the
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| static
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| I needed something more
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| It wasn’t easy finding something to live for, hearing your voice inside of
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| every sound
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| I saw a part of you in everything, took a moment to breathe, then let it run out
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| Just make the silence stop (it's exposed too much)
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| I think I’ve had enough (time to let it go)
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| It’s always quiet and that was the sound of us (And it’s killing me,
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| I’m close to giving up) |