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Lyrics: The Quiet Words. Ferris Wheel.

its like a hurricane is coming
and the only place to go
is to crouch down and duck hard and hold on tight and never let go
its so you make it with what you can
and your heart is trying sink
so you let go of everything and find nothing left to believe

so you listen to the radio
and you watch all those tv shows
they dont tell you want you wanna know
theyre painting all the wrong pictures
words are riding on that ferris wheel
and the wind in your face makes it hard to hear
i wonder if you need a little time to think it over

even everyone around you
has a hold of something strong
and if they dont they think they do and so they act like it
and your left with no where to belong
and everytime youre different well everytime youre just the same
and every single definition makes it seem like somethings missing
and you have nobody to blame
but yourself

so you listen to the radio
and you watch all those tv shows
they dont tell you want you wanna know
theyre painting all the wrong pictures
words are riding on that ferris wheel
and the wind in your face makes it hard to hear
i wonder if you need a little time to think it over

well everyone will listen but not everyone will care
though youll never stop that searching
just know ill always be there
so even when your crying in your bedroom
and when your screaming through the streets
well ill always be the one that never stops listening

so you listen to the radio
and you watch all those tv shows
they dont tell you want you wanna know
theyre painting all the wrong pictures
so when you talk say it to me
and ill listen carefully
cause you know its never over until its over
The Quiet Words