Without a sound

she wore a beautiful dress to her own death and everyone agreed it was tasteful She had declined to meet their eyes for at this point she was unable she held her breath where the water met her steps...

So much can be said When you listen hard Nothing is ever found If you cry without a sound Get up, shake it off Its more than I can bring Try to make it well Before I loose my head again There's...

Machines are on the rise They're closing in It's getting dangerous Don't just sit there, I think you run too slow "I could be your ghost" I can run from you, too This control will never get...