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• Artiste: Broken Spindles
• Titre: Introvert
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There's a hole in my head, I'm leaking on the floor There's nothing there that wasn't already there before The rubbing brings burning and ill themed sits I pull on my insides to distract intellect An inch away from ever saying anything An itch, a pain I'll never say anything There's no reason to ration the words exposed I think on thoughts too long until they run their course An inch away from ever saying anything An itch, a pain I'll never say anything I hush, I hush, I'll always shut up, I hush I watch and stay inside To speak would be not me, a thief, a lie An inch away from ever saying anything An itch, a pain I'll never say anything