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There's a silence screaming in me

Juxtaposition of the person I see

I know the future 'cause I know the past

There's no moving through what I can't get past

I am within

I am without

It seems to me, that all my friends move like the night

And their starting to look different in the daylight

Am I losing control?

Did I ever have control?

Am I losing it all?

Did I ever have it at all, I don't know

I keep looking in on myself

Picturing I am someone else

I am the man looking, in the window

At the man looking, out the window

I am within

I am without

It seems to me, that all my friends move likе the night

And their starting to look differеnt in the daylight

Am I losing control?

It seems to me, that I only move like the night

And I'm starting to look different in the daylight

Am I losing control?