Voices

In our secret place..hiding here..dying inside..our precious make believe

Here where our perfect world resides
Our perfect storytelling dream
Exists the breath that gave our lives
This meaning now in memories

Now in our perfect world we cry
Cry to fall asleep and pray
Pray that we can stop this screaming
But it’s not the way we were

One voice..one world..
One life..here in make believe
One heart, one voice is screaming

Sometimes nowhere.
We don't try to find these
Meanings, memories
Haunting inside these dreams

We try sometimes
Understanding why and
We care, not when,
Giving up inside we fall

Behind our secret walls within
Our secret thoughts pretending
Alive to hide the voices screaming

One voice..one world..
One life..here in make believe
One heart, one voice is screaming

This was our perfect world..this was our voice
This was our perfect world..this is our voices screaming
This was our perfect world..this was our perfect dream
This was our perfect world..this is our voices screaming
This was our perfect world..this was our perfect dream
This was our perfect world..this is our voices screaming

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