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Dancing alone again
Again, the rain's falling
Only the scent of you
Remains, to dance with me
Nobody showed me
How to return the love
You give to me
Mom never holds me,
Dad loves a stranger more than me
I never wanted, to ever bring you down
All that I need, are some simple loving words.
You touched my body once, it burns
Me still softly, never forgets
Never again, will be, I cry
Out of my head, and I don't know what I found
Over and over, I feel it break me down
On the sidewalk, of the city,
Are my screams just a whisper?
Busy people, going nowhere,
See me soak in the rain!
No compassion, nothing matters,
My resistance is waining,
Like a flower, in the basement
Waiting for a lonely death.
Again, the rain's falling
Only the scent of you
Remains, to dance with me
How to return the love
You give to me
Mom never holds me,
Dad loves a stranger more than me
All that I need, are some simple loving words.
Me still softly, never forgets
Never again, will be, I cry
Over and over, I feel it break me down
Are my screams just a whisper?
Busy people, going nowhere,
See me soak in the rain!
No compassion, nothing matters,
My resistance is waining,
Like a flower, in the basement
Waiting for a lonely death.
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Submitted by
dujo13309 On Sep 03, 2007
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great song
I think this song fits to the general feeling of Silent Hill 4 even more than does "Room of Angel".
Mom never holds me, Dad loves a stranger more than me
these two lines of lyrics really reflect the tragical fate of Walter Sullivan.
Actually, all Silent Hill OST albums are amazing.....
It's about Allessa, just like when she was in the hospital, she was in the basement.On the sidewalk, of the city, Are my screams just a whisper? Busy people, going nowhere, See me soak in the rain! No compassion, nothing matters, My resistance is waining, (this is the particular line)Like a flower, in the basement Waiting for a lonely death.