That name, Your name
Just doesn't sound the same
The less it's heard, The more it's said
Whispers screaming in my head
They tell me we're just better off
Alone... or dead?
Love and hate would circulate
Now slower than the rumors
Slower than the blood in my veins
Because my heart never stopped pounding
The sound is driving me insane
The sound of your tears falling
You deny it but I know they're there
You can try to hide it
Behind your killer stare
But I'm not scared
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