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SOUNDS

ItÂ’s the sound of a world crumbling.

Let them push me to the ground,
make me cry
Lie to me and let me bleed,
Just donÂ’t allow me to break.

ItÂ’s the sound of a hit landing.

ItÂ’s not like I hate you,
I donÂ’t love you either
ItÂ’s not like I ever was,
Not like I ever belonged.

ItÂ’s the sound of a bruise forming.

Still only bittersweet moments,
Linger and leave marks,
Without understanding,
Why it hurts so bad.

ItÂ’s the sound of a tear falling.

To be out of touch,
To shiver in the coldness of this realm
You call reality,
That I call a nightmare.

ItÂ’s the sound of a life fading.

Dying inside,
Unable to breath right
My legs weary, my dreams broken;
What can you possibly understand?

ItÂ’s the sound of a heart breaking.

ItÂ’s not like I ever was
Not like I ever belonged
You know IÂ’m stretched too thin,
You know that I hurt
But still you keep watching,
As I fade

At the sound of my heart breaking.