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a thousand rainy days
and we speak in tongues though we’re no saint
burning down days like cigarettes
from our hollow space
all the things we wish to forget
like tainted pictures that we still keep
keep it all, hide our pain
let it never show
all of this yet, we regret
not a day that we were sent
celebrated and arose
all our dreaming in vain
frames the faces we applaud
with our same sad eyes
read the world between the lies
we hear it all, we hear it speak
like a name we call our life
let it never show
all of this we now regret
not a day that we spent
not a name that we might place
an emotion we could trace
not at our parade
in the four walls of our cell
standing where we wait
others live and we can't play
tore the pictures off our walls
there's a secret that we keep
let it never show
all of this we now regret
not a day that we miss spent
all of this we now regret
not a thing that we might replace
not at our parade
frame the faces we could kiss
our same sad eyes
see the world between the lines
we hear it all, we hear it speak
in the four walls of our cell

2013.03.10 @ 1100