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Headphones on, the night is long
The music spins, I hum along
But every lyric in a row
Talks about what I can't show
The message icon never blinks
I tap the screen and simply think
But then the song begins to climb
And turns my silence into rhyme
The track loops on, the volume's low
The earbuds sing a private show
No one hears the words I hold
They stay with me, forever untold
The track loops on, the volume's low
The earbuds sing a private show
I sing the part I can't explain
And hope this loop becomes my refrain
The message icon never blinks
I tap the screen and simply think
But then the song begins to climb
And turns my silence into rhyme
The track loops on, the volume's low
The earbuds sing a private show
No one hears the words I hold
They stay with me, forever untold
The track loops on, the volume's low
The earbuds sing a private show
I sing the part I can't explain
And hope this loop becomes my refrain