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I hear the sound of crying drifting in your brain elevaiting closer going in sane Dislocating day break hands around my neak heil against the cat buzz ready for a change I feel the hole in side my body i want to go inside to hide the silence Here comes the night (2x) How will i come to se all the faces leaving traces of broken homes alive, leave, short cuts with bending trails all around us mistery is the only thing that can take care of us I hear the sound of crying drifting in your brain elevaiting closer going in sane Dislocating day break hands around my neak heil against the cat buzz ready for a change Sleep on a concreat bed wake up to se your loving faces leaving traces of broken homes I sleep on a concreat bed to se all of your faces (4x) I feel the hole in side my body i want to go inside to hide the silence Here comes the night (4x) |