Silence And Sirens by Narrative
The silence and the sirens,
they're all together frightening.
The sounds of someone dying,
and I am only missing you again.
So here's a cheers to treason,
and giving me a reason
for drinking well this season.
When you will learn to leave this lonely bed,
for every word he said.
And will you still come around,
to keep me on the ground?
We might be better off then,
with every inch of distance.
So you don't have to cope with
the pulsing sound that caught you from the start,
and caught me off guard.
And will you still come around,
to keep me on the ground?
And will you still come around,
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