You’re the voice in my head
Telling me to go to bed.
The voice that tells me dream
To finish and watch a brand new scene.
The voice that tells me to love or hate
What new fears to anticipate.
The voice who tells me where to go and what to say.
The voice that carries me between night and day.
And your voice it echoes in my ears
And I wish it wouldn’t.
Because the silence never made me miss you.
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