Friday, September 13, 2002

finch - perfection through silence (my favourite! sorry put so many same singer one but nice what...)

Alone at last together in a photograph
Our eyes are always open
devoted to perfection through silence

What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

This story is old
only to those that have no mold
The truth can be bought or sold
But what are we buying?
Nothing but silence


What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more
Tell me now just what am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

Fold the corners, break the silence
Fold the corners just for tonight
Fold the corners, break the silence
Fold the corners just for tonight
Fold the corners, break the silence
(what do we get? what will you write?)

What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more
Tell me now just what am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

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