Silence Held me above the tree’s
The sirens in me
Trying to speak up for me
A last stand for tangled words
A release into a louder existence
And I fall to the ground
And I hope you hear me
And pick up my pieces.
The sirens in me
Trying to speak up for me
A last stand for tangled words
A release into a louder existence
And I fall to the ground
And I hope you hear me
And pick up my pieces.
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