Not everything you say
Should be heard
Some things should stay
Buried in the dirt
And when there is no target
For your anger
Could it be that you're
The one who is hurt?
So many fucking pointless conversations
About who's right or wrong, you or me
Every mirror it hides a different reflection
We've all got faces that we don't like to see
But I'll take shelter
In the quiet beauty
Of a silent night
When the sun has had
Some time to set
And the worry has left my mind
It's just me and the pale moonlight
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