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Secret, hidden underneath it, Trying hard to keep it
Safely out of reach.
Creeping, I can feel it breathing,
Calling to the surface,
Finally in my dreams.

Sweet despair feel you devour me...
Silently, Oh won't you carry me..
Home..

Taken down I give into what I can't disguise.
I surrender..I surrender
Broken down, I give into what I can not have..
I surrender..I surrender

Locked in, Buried under my skin
Riding on the whispers, Restless in the wind
Hunted, I can feel it coming
Keep me under cover in what could of been

Sweet despair feel you devour me...
Silently, Oh won't you carry me..
Home..

Taken down I give into what I can't disguise.
I surrender..I surrender
Broken down, I give into what I can not have..
I surrender..I surrender

Don't make a sound now
Don't make a sound now
Maybe it won't find us after all
Carry.. Me.. Home..

Taken down I give into what I can't disguise.
I surrender..I surrender
Broken down, I give into what I can not have..
I surrender..I surrender

Don't make a sound now
Don't make a sound now
I surrender..I surrender..

Don't make a sound now
Don't make a sound now
I surrender..I surrender..

Broken down I give in.. I give in..
I surrender..I surrender..