[Intro Sample]
Martin Prince: Oh...the gentle caress of a Summer breeze...
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You’re better off just keeping it hidden, never let it out
No matter how many songs you have written, why even make a sound?
Every time, that I’m tempted to reply
This oblique strategy, comes back to me
Don’t break the silence just keep
every single feeling underwater
A loss for words is a beautiful blessing when you’re ready to get slaughtered
No one can hurt you, when you just keep quiet and try not to make a fuss
I really miss you but I can’t ignore the vanishment of trust
I guess I’m selfish for catching my breath, cos god the air is thin
I wonder where did the happiness end and where, exactly did I begin?
mourning everything, way before it left
desperate for these spider eggs to burst out of my chest
Don’t break the silence, just stay here alone and lay down on your bed
Laying motionless while spiders start to crawl inside your head
Your brain is bleeding badly and you sadly start to vomit sand
millions are feeding on your feebly body which honestly tastes pretty bland
I still hear your voice
When I sleep at night
I don’t have a choice
102 months is a long time
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