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lyrics
Silence makes the faint sounds resonate,
Evolve into acoustic harmonies
Bouncing off the air and off the dust.
No one can document
The way that I feel about this.
Not even me in my own head.
From one realm to the next
It’s nearly unbearable.
Enter the pain which you’ve been blessed
And function like the rest.
If you don’t understand the text,
The collection of parables,
It’s not your place to be obsessed.
So function like the rest.
In spite of my mental photography
It’s not my area of expertise.
I take pictures no one else can see.
You think that I’m weird but in a good way
And you want things to proceed.
Our conversations have no meaning.
From one realm to the next
It’s nearly unbearable.
Enter the pain which you’ve been blessed
And function like the rest.
If you don’t understand the text,
The collection of parables,
It’s not your place to be obsessed.
So function like the rest.
Your questions won’t answer themselves.
You don’t ask, you don’t make a sound.
This is the silence I speak of.
The vision I can’t make known.