| Four walls and a door
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| We used to call home
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| The rest of our lives but not enough time till we’re both alone
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| I try to steady my hands
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| You hurt to know why
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| I open my mouth and just trip over sounds
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| But my eyes speak goodbye
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| The silence tells us all we need to know
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| I breathe nervous and slow
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| While you’re desperate for air
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| My eyes sink to the floor
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| Yours compelled still to stare
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| In my tears you know I meant all I said
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| As every elegant word I said turns to regret
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| The silence tells us all we need to know (need to know)
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| Pretending’s so comfortable
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| But I have to go for the last time
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| You challenge all that I speak
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| So this won’t mean the end
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| I rephrase and repeat
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| Leaving nothing unsaid
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| Your hysterics hide the last words you’d hear
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| As I stand to abandon
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| Your lonely four walls full of fear
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| The silence tells us all we need to know (need to know)
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| Pretending’s so comfortable
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| But I have to go for the last time
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| We won’t talk at all, we’ll just wonder
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| We won’t talk at all, we’ll just wonder
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| We won’t talk at all, we’ll just wonder
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| We won’t talk at all, we won’t talk at all
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| We won’t just talk at all, we’ll just wonder would we still swallow glass for
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| each other
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| We won’t just talk at all, we’ll just wonder would we still swallow glass for
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| each other
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| The silence tells us all we need to know (need to know)
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| Pretending’s so comfortable
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| But I have to go for the last time
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| The silence tells us all we need to know (need to know)
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| Pretending’s so comfortable
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| But I had to go |