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Rain, falling outside my windows gravity explosion in a broken mind I can't tell you what I'm thinking I don't know my words are silent drifters of my mind last man standing symphonies played out loud so cold, so silent told I can't tell you what I'm thinking I don't know my words are silent drifters of my mind Pale snow blushes as the rain comes falling towards the ground built on insecurity and doubt no concrete ground will be built when someone is always left to blame I can't tell you what I'm thinking I don't know my words are silent drifters of my mind Turn the lights o