| Today is made of silences and oh, and the time between them
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| But why should i still try to prove it all, if you don’t believe it
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| The world is silent, made for us, the words are mine to say
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| What’s the use in trying, when you know if you don’t believe it
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| Hear your world beginning, as the days divide
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| See the dawn birds flying in and out of sight
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| I can heard the music play, maybe i will love you still
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| I can see you mystery lifted high against the moon
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| I can hear what you don’t say, maybe i will love you still
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| I can see you spirit lifted high against the moon
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| Hear your world beginning as the days divide
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| See the dawn birds flying in and out of sigth
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| Hear your world beginning as the days divide
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| See the dawn birds flying in and out of sigth |