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The photo frame is turned face down
The silence stretches all around
The tender side is now a frown
We wear it like a fallen crown
The kitchen tap keeps dripping slow
We sit here not wanting to know
The meal is cold, the bread is stale
We argue over every detail
We scream at things that don't require
We light a match and fan the fire
And when the noise has settled down
We wonder why we're still around
The photo frame is turned face down
The silence stretches all around
The gentle part is on the ground
It broke without a single sound
The photo frame is turned face down
The silence stretches all around
The tender side is now a frown
We wear it like a fallen crown
We scream at things that don't require
We light a match and fan the fire
And when the noise has settled down
We wonder why we're still around
The photo frame is turned face down
The silence stretches all around
The gentle part is on the ground
It broke without a single sound
The photo frame is turned face down
The silence stretches all around
The tender side is now a frown
We wear it like a fallen crown