The Sound of Silence

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By Cutie In A Death Cab •

Tick tock My mind passes by Here i sit Wondering why The grass is green And the earth is round And how people can sob Without any sound Soon enough It's three a.m. I begin to wish I could sleep like them I sit and stare For hours on end Those pills in mind You said you'd send Time is dangerous When you're pensive like me So many thoughts They won't leave me be Trailing behind Like a shadow in the park Painting my light And turning it dark Tick tock My mind passes by Along with the time And i'm left wondering why

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June 27, 2006 07:09User

Insomnia or some kind of communication with the darkness..?? Like the song goes.."Hello darkness, my old friend..I have come to talk with you again"..you know..Simon & Garfunkel..??