You're the only thing inside I can follow through the night You're the only thing I want that I can't find Whisper every way to the water It shows me all the ways to be me
Then silence, sci-fi silence That silence, sci-fi silence
I found what it means to be moving on Coming from the thing I knew as love It comes to me like silver in a stream A conversation waiting for the wake
Then silence, sci-fi silence That silеnce, sci-fi silence
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Compositor: Emily Anne Sprague (Emily A. Sprague) ECAD: Obra #37163890