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(hummmm) The room is cold and wide
Little steps on dusty glass
Counting down the hours that pass
Shadows stretch across the floor
We don't go outside no more
Hold onto the thread we spin
Before the cold tide rushes in
We are safe within the sound
Where the quiet can be found
Rest your head, the sky is grey
Wash the memory away
Paper towers built to fall
Writing letters on the wall
Hold onto the thread we spin
Before the cold tide rushes in
We are safe within the sound
Where the quiet can be found
Safe within the sound (hummmm)