Whisper

Take, take what you think you need
Bury the clashing breed
Over the rainbow

Strike, strike them where they stand
Don't let them drag you in
To the river

You're so mixed up in it
And you just can't find the nerve
Better force it down, bend my will
Gonna get what I deserve

The whisper of demons
Comes from the other room
With the orchestra in bloom
Will I orchestrate my own doom

So mixed up in it
And the lines begins to blur
It's a funny feeling
But what is happening to me is worse

Everybody's saying
That I will fall to pieces
Everybody's saying
That I will fall to pieces

Talk, talk to your self
If only to be adored
And adorned



Credits
Writer(s): Imaad Wasif
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