I plead with you not to speak except to break the air and sing Bring forth the heart that is listening Dutiful to your passion, fulfilled, holding aloft that which can never be still; The jagged heartbreak, the quavering schill calling plaintively, "Are you coming for me?" ... "Are you coming back for me?"
And you reject the old bylines, criticisms, cataclysms of popular opinion Noise buzzing within you turns to vibration And you know I have always been here
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Grasp that which they say cannot be held And continue as if no one is watching