7 Symptoms
Fire On Dawson
Rewind this barren call Take it back to where it made me think The lines that hold us all Play these words again The writing on the wall Talks to me in words that flirt with Blinds that hold us all I called you all around I found you whole in sound I called you all around I found you whole in sound These voices on the prowl Save the ones that drown the silence But mine's the one so loud Play these words again