When the fence is thorn and the eyes grow close When the fire talks back and the lips dry up A river in its might is where I will answer
The question we kept for the days to forget
Think of me when the music drowns I will be the bow snapping under pressure
Beat by beat the nails they worn me down And repeat or the fingers get upset
Tell me where for I must go Back to the water where I thought you should know
When the tape rewinds and memories escape When the door is locked but the threshold loosens
You stepped in a mirror when no one could see Shards of regret You can finally cut Yourself Free
Never out of again.
Now you speak, and the glass never breaks or fail You
Silent river
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