Little bricks of silence Form a wall I try to turn my hands to you But instead I slip them for Nothing to hold on to A little crack of laughter We both can see through But then a cloud gets in the way Covers up this joyful view Nothing to look up to Feels like unspoken words Its not the end of it but it Hurts And it looks like were in the same boat Trying to roll in different directions And it feels like were of the same kind Still I cannot get the connection Well, I wonder how far I have to go To find and take the door That Ive been looking for We both would like to walk the night Would like to show Whats going on inside our minds But for some reason I dont know How to communicate with you I put my hands against the wall Remember how it felt Ice cold and hard like stone So I try to make it melt We could overcome now Feels like unspoken words Its not the end of it but it Hurts And it looks like were in the same boat Trying to roll in different directions And it feels like were of the same kind Still I cannot get the connection Well, I wonder how far I have to go To find and take the door That Ive been looking for
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