Pablo Natario

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Your words to me just a whisper Your face is so unclear I try to pay attention Your words just

I wrote her off for the tenth time today And practiced all the things I would say But she came

Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights Oh, how I long

All our times have come. Here but now they re gone. Seasons don t fear the reaper Nor do the

The pain that grips you The fear that binds you Releases life in me In our mutual shame We hide

Stop to knock Stop to listen Stop to kill Stop to live Stop and see the dreamspace Stop to hurt

How can I pretend that I don t see What you hide so carelessly? I saw her bleed You heard

I m sure it s getting darker Don t make a sound Don t make a sound You hold the

Ooh, can t you see all along it was me? How can you be so blind as to see right

I m so tired of being here Suppressed by all my childish fears I would give the very breath from

This is the air I breathe This is the air I breathe Your holy presence living in me This is