Eyeline

In the darkness she’ll disappear
Loaded dallies all she’ll hear
Speak not, speak not, for a while
Speak not, speak not, hit the ground
Your whispers dead fell on the ground, set inside
Soft like flower on the ground
Laughing voices all around
They’re calling open your eyes
In places once alive
Like fullest fly and treat the sorrows alike
Speak not, speak not, for a while
Speak not, speak not, hit the ground
Your whispers dead fell on the ground, set inside
Speak not, speak not, for a while
Speak not, speak not, hit the ground