Silent whispers
A Silent whisper hanging on the breath of the night.
Another lost soul out of control in the pale moon light.
A sliver of silver, the Autom shiver on a cool dark night.
If you look over your shoulder it's right where I told you
in the pale moon light.
You're dancing with demons, I bet you never see them.
on a cool dark night in the pale moon light.
We are all silent whispers hanging onto the edge
of a life. In the pale moon light on a cold dark night.
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