The world is creeping in
Into my soul
Into my heart
Through my broken window
That replaces the space in my brain
I used to be sure
I used to know how
I used to be able to explain
I could tell how I felt
I could know how I felt
Gone are the days of knowing
Gone are the days of being sure
Now are the days of creeping silence
Now are the days of creeping shadows
These are the days the world creeps in
Into my soul
Into my heart
In through the window of the space in my brain
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