| Quiet
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| Warm
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| Unable to speak a single word
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| These white walls are taking me
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| These white walls are taking me
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| Saying the words we mean to no one, we mean to no one
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| It’s the best way to kill the adolescent, the adolescent
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| Familiar, restless, bleeding, constant
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| I’ve given my eyes away to darkness
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| And locked all the entrances while visions of angels dance in my mind
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| Saying the words we mean to no one, we mean to no one
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| It’s the best way to kill the adolescent, the adolescent
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| This world is a thief to our eyes
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| This world is a theif in disguise
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| If sight is lacking, take mine
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| If sight is lacking, take my eyes
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| I can hear them calling
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| I can see them reaching out
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| They’re speaking my name
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| They’re pleading with my heart
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| I can hear them calling
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| I can see them reaching out
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| They’re speaking my name
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| They’re pleading with my heart
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| These white walls are taking me
|
| These white walls are taking
|
| Familiar, restless, bleeding, constant
|
| Saying the words we mean to no one, we mean to no one
|
| It’s the best way to kill the adolescent, the adolescent
|
| I can hear them calling
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| I can see them reaching out
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| They’re speaking my name
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| They’re pleading with my heart
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| I can hear them calling
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| I can see them reaching out
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| They’re speaking my name
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| They’re pleading with my heart |