Nosound

Wearing Lies On Your Lips

Nosound


Turning the key in the lock of the door
A sound that i know, played before
The cat from the path stares at me laughing
Going upstairs darkness is falling
In the quiet of the evening walking down the streets
I can see you wearing lies on your lips
Days go by, minutes and hours, fading away
Tomorrow morning will we still have something to say?
I taste all my loneliness sat in a room
Killing the one who drove her to the doom
I shout in my head through the noise of this maze
She slows it all down smashing my face
In the quiet of the evening walking down the streets
I can see you wearing lies on your lips
Days go by, minutes and hours, fading away
Tomorrow morning will we still have something to say

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