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Silent Wars - Finale - Hush Now, Darling

*chorus* Don’t start another World War with your silent wars… Our friendship bond is getting weaker…I must find a cure To this heartache and help me, for heaven’s sake! I’m breaking by the seams Repair my broken dreams Repair my broken dreams Repair my shattered dreams Repair my shattered dreams We’re on each other’s team Do you still have low self-esteem? Don’t you feel like giving up sometimes? Be high with me There’s no time to be Sad… Mad… Remorseful… Resentful…fretful… Enraged…offended… disappointed…irritated… Flee with me… Destruction and decadence Brings back terrible reminiscence I damaged your self-esteem I want you to beam…don’t scream… Hush now, darling – don’t scream I know you’re scared out of your wits I am too – I was throwing my childish fits *chorus* Don’t start another World War with your silent wars… Our friendship bond is getting weaker…I must find a cure To this heartache and help me, for heaven’s sake! I’m breaking by the seams Repair my broken dreams Repair my broken dreams Repair my shattered dreams Repair my shattered dreams We’re on each other’s team Do you still have low self-esteem? Don’t you feel like giving up sometimes? Destruction and decadence Brings back terrible reminiscence I damaged your self-esteem I want you to beam…don’t scream… Hush now, darling – don’t scream I know you’re scared out of your wits I am too – I was throwing my childish fits Loneliness scares away my confidence…I’m so insecure Hey you! Calm your ****! Don’t start another World War with your silent wars… Our friendship bond is getting weaker…I must find a cure To this heartache and help me, for heaven’s sake! I’m breaking by the seams Repair my broken dreams Repair my broken dreams Repair my shattered dreams Repair my shattered dreams We’re on each other’s team Do you still have low self-esteem? Don’t you feel like giving up sometimes? I scream during nightfall…on the battle ground What’s up with me? I’m feeling guilty for committing a million crimes! I weep bitterly without a sound - I...am...gravity-bound . . . . . . . . .. . ... . . ... ... ... . . .. . . . . . .. . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ... . . . .... . . . . . . ... . . . . . . . . ... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. ........... . . .. . . . ...... .. . ... ... .. . . .

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