I got no feeling of Needing a ceiling above My words They'll drift away
Everything's grey outside But I know the rain will subside Eventually And we'll hide From the things that get in the way
See what I want to say through my eyes Hear what I feel inside Seeing the soul behind the disguise Hear what is real
We only need to breathe We got no need to believe In what we don't know of
I'll sing a silent song We got no need to belong To this place Or these times Where the anthems of choice are so wrong
See what I want to say through my eyes Hear what I feel inside Seeing the soul behind the disguise Hear what is real
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