The Quiet
Imogen Heap
The Quiet
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💭 Oh, what to say
When the right words fail to find the light of day
Oh, when everything is lost
And mixed feelings seed the hurricane of our hearts
'Cause the trouble with you
Is the trouble with me
As the weeks and months and years dragged on
When we didn't do our thing
Oh, to lift a smile
Do we have to raise the dead?
You know far too much
Regret hangs off your head
In the time that it takes for a smile to cross the room
In the time that it takes to be finally understood
In the time that it takes from being one of us to two
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