They think I'm always quiet,
But they don't know
Just how loud it is,
In my mind.
They think I'm always quiet,
But they don't know
Just how loud it is,
In my mind.
I love the way the ocean shines at night,
and the way the moon reflects almost a million times,
over and over and over,
and how the sea pounds a beat,
much like the one in my chest,
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