Cavalcades - Quiet Voices, Loud Places | Текст песни

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Riding here I'll fall asleep, thinking of how things used to be when my head was clear and my mouth was free, and when inside jokes didn't run the scene. I know its a little hypocritical to comment on what i didn't create but this just seems like a point someone has to make.

I'm not saying its your fault, I just want to bring about a change, and I'm not saying you meant it, just that you're ruining this place.

All your words were just fools gold. You dropped your lines and left me cold. Through two black eyes and broken teeth, I guess it's hard to hear me speak.

This is not a trend, I'm simply sick of fake friends who'd rather sell you out than rally round you when it all gets hard. I never want to let this fall apart, but the strain of holding it together is breaking my arms. I'm so tired now - I'll keep a watchful eye over people and crowds and quietly think about when quiet voices were loud.

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