Exterior, everything is calling
Quiet divide
Hysteria, it's all on the inside
And skin-tight

I'm higher now
I'm holding back the future I have dreamed about
I've dreamed about
I'm calling out
Calling out for you and I
No sound comes out
And I sing, no sound comes out

I'm lost for words
The truth hurts
Behind walls of silence
Where I am caught

I'm lost for words
The truth hurts
The times I have the most to say
Are the times I can't talk

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Carlos alberto

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