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Laughter settles silently into a world unknown

As far as life could tell she knew it to be wrong

Heart sinks quietly, just keep on pushing down

Open wide she hears inside such a special song



Living doesnt seem a choice untill such a strange voice

turns into the only window...



What would she be without it?

Things were so different then

She would have just forgot about it

Untill the record Ten.

Why must it calm with peace

She wants to hear it over again

Her favorite song is called 'Release'

She loves the record Ten



Where did it come from? When did it start?

Unperfectly broken a soul full of pain.

Hope crumpled like her life that fell apart.

Music is a precious gift to gain.



Sharing doesn't seem a choice when such a strange voice

turns into the only breath...



What would she be without it?

Things were so different then

She would have just forgot about it

Untill the record Ten.

Why must it calm with peace

She wants to hear it over again

Her favorite song is called 'Release'

She loves the record Ten



There is nothing left but to bob her head

She can always jam out in her mind

Thinks deeply as she goes to bed

that the worst has been left behind.



Forgiving doesn't seem a choice when such a strange voice

turns into the only regret...



What would she be without it?

Things were so different then

She would have just forgot about it

Untill the record Ten.

Why must it calm with peace

She wants to hear it over again

Her favorite song is called 'Release'

She loves the record Ten