1. |
Never mind the silence
04:11
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Never mind the silence
What is it that's hiding
Behind the maze of
Your perfect logical chain?
Turn the music louder
Filling the ether
So you don't hear your pain
Never mind the silence
That's creeping up on you at night
Our hearts are just a bunch of desert islands
With wild oceans keeping them apart
Better freeze emotions
Better be cautious
Lest it triggers your rage
Better be the toughest
Be the wild wolf, just
Never mind the cage
Never mind the silence
That's creeping up on you at night
Our hearts are just a bunch of desert islands
With wild oceans keeping them apart
No, no, never again
Never the hiding
Never in chains
And never the silence
Over the sound of
Heartache and pain
Never mind the silence
That's creeping up on you at night
Our hearts are just a bunch of desert islands
With wild oceans keeping them apart
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2. |
Somewhere I belong
05:28
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Searching, always in torment
Settling only for a moment
I'll go first, I'll go last
I'll be loud, I'll make no sound
I'll go slow, I'll go fast
I'll be lost and I'll be found
I'll be changing any moment now
May my efforts bear fruit,
May my mistakes count,
May of all of this mess
Something bright come out
Be my failures not in vain
If I still stand up and fight,
May all the turns that felt wrong
Take me somewhere I belong
Lurking underneath the surface
Wasted all of my resources
I'll be torn, I will fall,
Bang my head against the wall
With broken ribs, beaten to the ground
I'll scream until my lungs give out
Then I'll go for yet another round
May my efforts bear fruit,
May my mistakes count,
May of all of this mess
Something bright come out
Be my failures not in vain
If I still stand up and fight,
May all the turns that felt wrong
Take me somewhere I belong
Somewhere I belong
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3. |
Let it break
03:35
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Sometimes
You try to paint your crumbling canvas
With the colors of a broken heart
And call it art
Putting stitches over stitches
Trying to keep it whole
Until it tears apart
Once pulled too hard
No matter what
You're trying to make it
Let it break
It's not working
Not working, honey
Let it move
Out of your way
There's no shame
In throwing in the towel
This time, honey
There's wisdom in knowing
When to walk away
Sometimes
You're trying to tune your rusty radio
Hoping for some old familiar songs
But all you hear is noise
All too stubborn to believe
That what you're left with
In your clenching hand
Is trickling sand
No matter what
Still trying to make it
Let it break
It's not working
Not working, honey
Let it move
Out of your way
There's no point
In faking
Your happiness, honey
There's a blessing in knowing
When to walk away
Let it break
It's not working
Not working, honey
Let it move
Out of your way
There's no point
In faking
Faking it, honey
There's a blessing in knowing
When to walk away
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Eliza Nova Makkah Province, Saudi Arabia
Hi! I am Eliza and I'm excited to see you on my page! I am a Ph.D. student in Applied Math and music is my side passion. I
am not committed to a particular genre, the songs come out as they are. Emotion matters the most for me in music, and I look forward to connecting with your deepest feelings through the melody and rhythm!
www.instagram.com/eliselebhaft/
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