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• Artiste: Native Construct
• Titre: Mute
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Sitting here in the same old park, where the children used to play the willows lie awake so dark, like a stranger hiding from the light of the day Been here long time ago, yet the children's laughter has gone I remember once I felt calm inside, but at some distant point I lost the fight Can't feel the warmth of the sun anymore just the bitter tongue of silence on my skin lost the paradise I was once living for, swallowed all the pain within, Sitting next the willow, where I ended it all, listening to the sound of silence for a while until I hear the shadows beckoning call and in front of me a little girl giving me a smile Forgive me my soul, we got lost on our way apathetic I found myself here, I feel, there's nothing left to say and nothing left to fear