A nothing that favors the few In the darkness electric we see Of the silence that's spoken tonight
I think I have lost my language Whatever I've said I deny I think I have lost my way Whatever was missing is gone
Your face is a map I fail to discover Drowned in the sound, so lost in the order It's an understated word, the unbreaking knowledge Interlocked and holding, a stalemate to break I take hold of the flame that unites In the silence that speaks to me now
I think I have lost my language Whatever I've said I deny I think I have lost my way Whatever was missing is gone
I struggle to find the words that negate my meaning I fail to comprehend what message is given
I decline the sleight of hand that leads to rejection An attempt to find closure with no sense of pride Drown the fury and swallow the fire
I think I have lost my language Whatever I've said I deny I think I have lost my way Whatever was missing is gone
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