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Tuesday, April 20, 2010

"Walls (Delirium Pt2)" lyrics

The walls are staring back at me
And all the things I used to be
In this moment of unrest I lie,
Cold sweat, and I detest this sleepless night

So rich, so true
So dead, so you
Don't let them hear you breathe
So rich, so true
So dead, so you
Don't let them hear you

Wearing conscience as a second skin
Displaying all that lies within
In nothing more than a whisper
I say something, yet nothing

So rich, so true
So dead, so you
Don't let them hear you breathe
So rich, so true
So dead, so you
Don't let them hear you

Something like sinking-
It's something like thinking
I've been here before

So rich, so true
So dead, so you
So rich, so true
So dead, so you

So rich, so true
So dead, so you
Don't let them hear you breathe
So rich, so true
So dead, so you
Don't let them hear you