It's quiet
I don't like this silence
Do you have
Anything to say
I'm used to
Hanging out under you
But I cant
Waste away
And it's a tired streak
And I'm here again
And you don't wanna speak
Your head in my hands
Are we awake
I wouldn't know
Are you okay
I do, I do hope so
Someone explain
Where the love goes
When its gone away
Sent in envelopes
And it's a tired streak
And I'm here again
And you don't wanna speak
Your head in my hands
Oh, living and breathing
Making my way to the back of your mind
Oh, how are you feeling
Oh, I just wanna fill time
And it's a tired streak
And I'm here again
And you don't wanna speak
Your head in my hands
And it's a tired streak
And I'm here again
And you don't wanna speak
Your head in my hands
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