Days behold a sweet melody
Everything you'd never see
Distant as a memory
closer than the enemy
slumber like you'll never sleep again never gain from what life has showed one
You cannot go but you'll never leave
Can't let me go but you would only lead me on and on
Ties are broken
Lines and all roads broken
draw me a bridge
cry me a river
Go on with the living
like we don't give a
If it's not mistaken it must be a fluke
God makes no mistakes only retribution.
All that's seen isn't necessarily heard. You don't see everything that you would hear. The appearance doesn't always convey the taste. Giants are quiet they just weigh a lot so the earth rumbles as they move and little dogs make the most noise.