Stirred by a broken chord
The notes descend to
Words I have heard before
The tones unending

Whisper of a poetry
A chain of words repeating endlessly
There is no tangle in the circuitry
No disagreement in the guarantee

Tender these amenities
Crafting new identities
Shadowing our dormant minds
Solitude is how we hide

Once more you can begin
You listen to the
Sounds as they pull within
And multiply this


Lyrics submitted by rthomasin

Laurels song meanings
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