| Come in closer and whisper darkness.
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| Tell me nothing now that I want to hear.
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| All These lies burn my ears and scream out for silence.
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| Your eyes speak loud enough to keep our tongues tied.
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| Building walls to keep us out.
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| These bricks laid to rest, can’t silence our voice.
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| Conversing through cracked windows.
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| Communicating through the broken glass.
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| Lights shine through the holes in the ceiling.
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| Opening paths and forcing us blind.
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| I have found home in the shadows.
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| I have used cold as my shelter.
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| I have found warmth in your arms.
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| We have lost our strength to speak.
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| A beautiful thief can slip through your fingers
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| Leave your heart in your hands and bring you to your knees.
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| But torn and marked up by the scars of the broken
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| They’ll shine through a crowd like a beacon at sea.
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| Conversing through open windows.
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| Communicating through the painted glass.
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| Light shines through the break in the clouds.
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| Opening doors. |
| They’ll shine through a crowd like a beacon at sea.
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| We have crept from the shadows.
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| We have found strength in our voice.
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| We have found no use for your shelter.
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| We have opened our mouth this time. |