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I see the picture, but the sound's not playing I see your lips move, but don't hear what you're saying because I'm not here I'm over there, somewhere, sitting in a chair, in a meadow watching the weeds grow I'm up there, in that tree, with only my company I'm down here, in this cave with only myself to save I watch the picture but there's still no sound I watch you mouth for words but none comes out
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 11:28 PM UTC
Away
I see the picture, but the sound's not playing I see your lips move, but don't hear what you're saying because I'm not here I'm over there, somewhere, sitting in a chair, in a meadow watching the weeds grow I'm up there, in that tree, with only my company I'm down here, in this cave with only myself to save I watch the picture but there's still no sound I watch you mouth for words but none comes out
just a bunch of buzzing, ringing noises
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25/F/West Virginia
Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 11:28 PM UTC
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