Verse 1:
All along you were singing to me
All along I refused to believe
All along unconscious harmony
All along in a spectrum I would not see
Chorus:
And now, there's no sound, and it's empty
Verse 2:
All along you whispered in my ears
All along my pen moved when you were near
All along we worked as one, as peers
All along my fingers moved right here
Chorus: x3
And now, there's no sound, and it's empty
And now, there's no sound, and I'm empty
credits
from Some Time Off,
released August 16, 2010
vocals, mandolin
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