Whispers
They whisper loud
They whisper proud
They know I hear,
....
They know i hear them loud and clear
It's the words they say
These words they say they ruin every day
I beg and pray
I realize
With tears in my eyes
These words, they won't stop
...
They won't stop Until the day I drop
...
They whispered loud
They whispered proud
Now I'm not there
Now I can't hear.
...
They didn't know
...
They didn't know that I would go
Now I'm 6 feet below
And I'm NOT the main show
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