Pocky Boy

She says that there are voices in her head
 She talks to them but she knows they are dead
 There was a time when she could tell
 The difference between dream and life
 But now she stands so quietly
 Wishing she could leave us be
 She said there are voices in her head
 She talks to them but she know they are dead
 Once upon a time she dreamed that
 She could feel her thoughts again
 Instead she looks into the night, talking to the ones who left her
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 Quietly, quietly die (there was a time)
 I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit)
 I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit)
 I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit)
 I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit)
 I stand up quietly (there was a time I sit)
 I stand up quietly (there was a time I sit)
 I stand up quietly (there was a time I sit)
 (There was a time I sit-)
 (There was a time I sit-)
 (There was a time I sit-)
 (There was a time I sit)
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
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 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 Quietly, quietly die
 (There was a time I sit)
 (There was a time I sit-)
 (There was a time I sit)
 (There was a time I sit-)
 (There was a time I sit-)
 (There was a time I sit)
 (There was a time I sit-)
 (There was a time I sit)
 She said there are voices in her head
 She talks to them but she knows they are dead
 There was a time when she could tell
 The difference between dream and life
 Now she stands so quietly
 Wishing she could leave us be