So now I know, this is me
A graphite circle sketch
Caged inside 4′33″
A running silhouette
A quiet minuet
But you know silence is a bomb
Dear John, don't tell me there's a scale
I'm sensing every hue
And nothing seems to break the grey
So line me up
Sink me down
And I won't
Make a sound
But you know silence is a bomb
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