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Текст: Still Remains. White Walls.

Quiet
Warm
Unable to speak a single word
These white walls are taking me
These white walls are taking me

Saying the words we mean to no one (We mean to no one)
It's the best way to kill the adolescent (The adolescent)

Familiar, restless, bleeding, constant

I've given my eyes away to darkness
and locked all the entrances while visions of angels dance in my mind

Saying the words we mean to no one (We mean to no one)
It's the best way to kill the adolescent (The adolescent)

This world is a thief to our eyes
This world is a theif in disguise
If sight is lacking, take mine
If sight is lacking, take my eyes

I can hear them calling
I can see them reaching out
They're speaking my name
They're pleading with my heart

I can hear them calling
I can see them reaching out
They're speaking my name
They're pleading with my heart
These white walls are taking me
These white walls are taking

Familiar, restless, bleeding, constant

Saying the words we mean to no one (We mean to no one)
It's the best way to kill the adolescent (The adolescent)

I can hear them calling
I can see them reaching out
They're speaking my name
They're pleading with my heart
I can hear them calling
I can see them reaching out
They're speaking my name
They're pleading with my heart