We are like blades of grass and life comes at you fast
I am making my way through the crowd as I travel away from home
I wanna run to where no one can find me
I feel okay during the day but at night, you know how I get when I am alone
When the demons catch up to me
When the silence becomes not so quiet
My mind just won't stop!
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Where Words Are Silenced
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