The silence that hangs over the door
Over the halo above you
I no what you could be thinking and no better then to help you
The silence is catching
Hear over the hills the ocean waves are crashing
Morning will soon be coming
The silence that hangs over the door
Over the halo above you
Just moments ago I herd peep
There it goes again back to the way it were
Back too the moment where we weren’t seen before ten am
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