Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons - Flood songtekst
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I carve silence in my forearm there’s no silence in my head encircling me with incoherent scraps of talk I carve silence in my forearm murmurous flood of words murderous streams of thought murmurous flood of words that muddle focus, make me stutter and mutter murderous streams of thought under my breath, break my skull, I need some rest please break my skull I need some rest I carve silence in my forearm there’s no silence in my head murmurous flood of words murderous streams of thought