Nobody's coming down the hall Nobody echoes in my head Broken reflection had a look Nobody ever needed her
I got what was I want to take what's left Ready now
Beautiful senses are gone Canary in a gilded cage Singin
Sweet, soft, and low I will poison you all Come closer, racing to your turn
I got what was I want to take what's left No talk will cure What's lost, or save what's left For the deaf
I can go get fucked Lie beside the ditch So low round my neck Strung out every stitch
Who are you hiding Is it safe for the deaf Beautiful cancer Infiltrate and forget And I saw you coming And I heard not a thing A mistake not to listen When I knew where you'd been
And I got what was I want to take what's left No talk will cure What's lost, or save what's left For the deaf
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