I can't ever remember the things i want to say When I get my head straight but the room is empty It's been that way for hours; Guess the house is quiet for the night I can't see the pretty things That hang in your room Above your head Where you sleep
What do you hear in the dark?
Glass breaks; nobody hears it Fell so slowly Just like wind snapping branches of the trees in your yard I can't hear a thing now The stars are shining much too loud at night Words stay stuck in my mouth like a stain from red wine You laugh over and over at all my useless phrases I can't see the pretty things that hang in your room Above your head Where you sleep
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