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Alone I sit in a crowded room

And no one knows I'm even here

Now I won't speak a word

But I wish that I could scream



My heart it grows now like flower's bloom

I'm still alone and start to tear

Still I've not said a word

Soon I know I'll start to dream



Here I lay in a desolate room

Am I the only one in here

I never said a word

I feel as if it all ripped from the seams



One day I know I'll escape my doom

I'll wipe away all of these tears

I'll say those words you never heard

I'll bring you here into my dream