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intent never makes a sound

By "Nicolle"

i heard this song for the first time a few days ago, and was shocked at how well it described the mood i've been in lately.

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"reclusion"
by anberlin

there's someone inside me that softly kills everyone around
they don't know they're dead to me cause intent never makes a sound
all along they found i strangled lovers who've learned from slower hands
with these eleven minutes i could teach you what i am

you're sick
sick as all the secrets that you deny
sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide
you're sick
sick as all the secrets that you deny
sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide

there's an art in seclusion
production in depression
if a stranger turns up missing this song is my confession
tell the tales of the trail of dead
lovers learn from slower hands
losing self in myself
inner demons make demands

you're sick
sick as all the secrets that you deny
sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide
you're sick
sick as all the secrets that you deny
sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide

you're suffocating me
so very hard to breathe
my mask is growing heavy but i've forgotten who's beneath

you're sick
sick as all the secrets that you deny
sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide
you're sick
sick as all the secrets that you deny
sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide

Full post as published by the last refuge of the persecuted crack smoker on June 13, 2010 (boomark / email).