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martes, 27 de enero de 2009 em
Silence, like a whisperMaybe tomorrow it won't be hereSo tomorrow we could teach themSome new stylesYou're such a killerSo shoot me down againIt won't hurt when the killing is done by a friendSilence, like a whisperSo this is all we needThe fully air conditioned sound of speedA violent whisperAnd this time it's for realSo this day I made plans for us to leaveSilence, why won't you listenMaybe it's just mebut sometimes it's impossible to breatheA violent whisperMaybe this time it won't healMaybe this time it will bleed until I'm free