the rest is silence

shhh....

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Tuesday, February 15, 2005
 
Dance into the wee hours of the night
Till you drop into a heavy heap
Not an ounce of energy left
Only the urge to do that last step

Let the music ring in your head
forever, from now to eternity
It's the mad who hear the unheard
If that be music, who wants serenity
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Forget that the night is still young
Waiting for something to happen
Walk out into the deserted open
Into the waiting arms of the darkness
No visions, no callings tonight
To meddle with pure happiness
If this be madness, I embrace thee
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Deal the cards one last time
I need to recoup my lost stakes
What's it worth if it can't be lost


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