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The room is silent, not a sound
The dust is sleeping all around
These thoughts keep turning without a break
Like a river that is wide awake
The air is still, the room is cold
I sit up straight, I feel so old
But thoughts arrive like autumn leaves
They pile up high around my knees
The water bottle sits alone
The chair across is still as stone
But in my chest a river starts
It breaks the quiet into parts
The room is silent, not a sound
The dust is sleeping all around
But thoughts overflow within my chest
They will not give my mind a rest
The room is silent, not a sound
The dust is sleeping all around
These thoughts keep turning without a break
Like a river that is wide awake
The water bottle sits alone
The chair across is still as stone
But in my chest a river starts
It breaks the quiet into parts
The room is silent, not a sound
The dust is sleeping all around
But thoughts overflow within my chest
They will not give my mind a rest
The room is silent, not a sound
The dust is sleeping all around
These thoughts keep turning without a break
Like a river that is wide awake
