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The clock on the wall has stopped its sound
The room holds a calm that wraps around
But the noise in my head begins to roar
And the silence I knew is now a door
The wind outside has gone to sleep
The leaves on the tree have stopped their sweep
The air in the room is heavy and still
And my mind starts to wander up the hill
The quiet presses on my ear
And every thought becomes too clear
The ceiling is white, a silent screen
My thoughts are the films that I have seen
The clock on the wall has stopped its sound
The room holds a calm that wraps around
My thoughts start to spin and will not rest
Each one is a bird without a nest
The clock on the wall has stopped its sound
The room holds a calm that wraps around
But the noise in my head begins to roar
And the silence I knew is now a door
The quiet presses on my ear
And every thought becomes too clear
The ceiling is white, a silent screen
My thoughts are the films that I have seen
The clock on the wall has stopped its sound
The room holds a calm that wraps around
My thoughts start to spin and will not rest
Each one is a bird without a nest
The clock on the wall has stopped its sound
The room holds a calm that wraps around
But the noise in my head begins to roar
And the silence I knew is now a door