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Nothing as dull as hearts that live on their beats
How I retch of this disease
My head bent twisted and turned, its eyes glittered around
Gold was in the air, or so it seemed

Almost, silver

Sneaking up from behind and then starting to breathe
At night during dreams
And silver owes the sunshine and so fueled mind and space
Oh, I fed the stars until nothing remained

Gather in the sunset, he still should be told and gagged
Unfortunately, courage lacked.
So I danced until the morning when the world begins again
And gold lifts her head

Almost, silver

Losing track of rythm, so spare me now of weal and woe
Instead I wished I'd lost control
So close your eyes and shiver and bury the sky in the sand
A shadeless dream in Shadowland.

Hazy life, hazily, numberless fettered, it burns.
Too soon to yield and too much to curse
Sleeping and smiling, my sing-song melody of old
Whispers and hums everytime again

Oh silver eyes and sunshine and meet me there in the flames
At night, everytime again
Seeing is believing but I saw nothing at all
At night and nothing but gold

Almost, silver