The sun comes up the day is calling
But in your world the sky is falling down,
And you say nothing.
Force a smile so they won't stare
And brace yourself
'cause they dont care at all
Still you say nothing.
You say nothing at all
Talk to me now,
Let it out,
You can whisper
You can shout
Pour it out like a flood,
Washing down from a thunder cloud.
Writer(s): Guy Rupert Berryman, Emil Schult, William Champion, Christopher Anthony John Martin, Ralf Huetter, Jonathan Mark Buckland, Karl Bartos
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