Daylight Dies - Dead Air | Текст песни

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• Daylight Dies
• Dead Air

Indifference
The stale sound
Of apathy
Twelve months
And we thin to nothing

We choke
On bitter words
We would never say
This span of autumns
Brought no change

Apparations
Hollow voice
Ghost of us
Twelve months and
How frail this autumn leaves

I choke on bitter words
I would never say
This span of autumns
Never changed