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The sound of silence
The sound of silence
There something about the silence
It really gets to you
It frightens the mind and comforts the body
The hollowness in the air
Leaves room to think about things you never think about
They say too much silence will make a man go made
They also say too much noise will drive a man insane
People just don’t know when there satisfied
There not sure if they have had too much or not enough
By the time they finally find out there dead
This is why mankind cannot get ahead
For every half step we take we get pushed back another
For every rock we turn over an avalanche lets loose
It’s too bad eternity is an endless circle of death
There something about the silence
It really gets to you
It frightens the mind and comforts the body
The hollowness in the air
Leaves room to think about things you never think about
They say too much silence will make a man go made
They also say too much noise will drive a man insane
People just don’t know when there satisfied
There not sure if they have had too much or not enough
By the time they finally find out there dead
This is why mankind cannot get ahead
For every half step we take we get pushed back another
For every rock we turn over an avalanche lets loose
It’s too bad eternity is an endless circle of death
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