I fill my silence
With music
As I don't bear to
Be alone with my thoughts
So I rather
Hear others'
Until mine come
Crashing down on me
When it's dark
And there is nothing else
Left
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w h i t e n o i s e
I fill my silence
With music
As I don't bear to
Be alone with my thoughts
So I rather
Hear others'
Until mine come
Crashing down on me
When it's dark
And there is nothing else
Left
