Silence is deadly
It kills you before even know
Bright eyes turn cold in the heated blows
They say that’s the road
that’s the way it goes
But I’m not so braky
Where there’s a thorn there’s a rose
I’m tired of waiting for us to bloom
I’m a figure it out
Where there’s a will there’s a wayeee
Where there’s no road
there’s nowhere to go
It takes time to paaave
Time just don’t stop
Oooh woah ooh woah ooh woah
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