Slow days falling, one by one It is an endless cycle All things around me are holding their breath It is speechless, I wonder I build up walls of thoughts to keep this pain out It is so hard to imagine you are somewhere else
You could help me out You could tell me how
Like a tightrope walker, a silent talker I stop believing everything will be alright A silent scream is crawling to get out Feeding on the anger Feeding on the pain It is trapped within It is the state I am in
You could help me out You could tell me how You could be my guide You could make me see You could help me out You could tell me how
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