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I Walk The Line - Dead Seeds
We want change, but we lack the courage.
Just go on with our daily routines.

The only thing we still have in common, It is our history.

We´re just running in circles, banging our heads against the same wall.

All the voices turn into silence, but no, I can´t stop screaming.

Sometimes it´s better just to let go than to hold on.

You have the choice to walk away.



Silence is killing us, can´t grow a thing with dead seeds.

Standing at the crossroads watching our lives pass us by once again.

We´re lost in death´s garden and keep on watering dead seeds.

The ground is still fertile, but silence, the silence kills it.



You´ll learn to respect freedom, only when your hands are tied.

And time makes the knots even tighter.

It is harder to break free.

Sometimes it´s better just to let go than to hold on.

You have the choice to walk away.



Silence is killing us. Can´t grow a thing with dead seeds.

Standing at the crossroads, watching our lives pass us by once again.

Why do we talk just for conversation?

How can we bond without connection?

What´s dead and gone, can´t bring it to life now.



You won´t know you lost something, until it´s gone.

Silence poisons our blood, silence poisons our hearts once again.

I Walk The Line - Dead Seeds