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My Silence Has Its Own Shape - MIRA VEYL
词：Zhong Junxian
曲：Zhong Junxian
Do not name it for me
You called it distance
Someone called it pride
Someone said I vanished
Someone said I lied
Every quiet minute
Was a screen you tried to read
But you only saw the shadow
Not the room inside of me
I will not hold the caption
Underneath my face
Some things are not empty
Just because they need space
My silence has its own shape
You do not have to understand
It does not need your meaning
To stay inside my hands
My silence has its own shape
Not cold, not gone, not fake
It is the room I keep breathing in
When I do not explain
I left the last reply
Sleeping in the phone
Not every missing answer
Means I am alone
There is a private weather
Moving through my chest
It does not need a headline
To prove that it exists
Let the wrong words pass
Let the wrong eyes close
I know what lives here
Even if nobody knows
My silence has its own shape
You do not have to understand
It does not need your meaning
To stay inside my hands
My silence has its own shape
Not cold, not gone, not fake
It is the room I keep breathing in
When I do not explain
