Pocky Boy

She says that there are voices in her head She talks to them but she knows they are dead There was a time when she could tell The difference between dream and life But now she stands so quietly Wishing she could leave us be She said there are voices in her head She talks to them but she know they are dead Once upon a time she dreamed that She could feel her thoughts again Instead she looks into the night, talking to the ones who left her Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) Quietly, quietly die (there was a time) I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit) I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit) I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit) I sit now quietly (there was a time I sit) I stand up quietly (there was a time I sit) I stand up quietly (there was a time I sit) I stand up quietly (there was a time I sit) (There was a time I sit-) (There was a time I sit-) (There was a time I sit-) (There was a time I sit) Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die Quietly, quietly die (There was a time I sit) (There was a time I sit-) (There was a time I sit) (There was a time I sit-) (There was a time I sit-) (There was a time I sit) (There was a time I sit-) (There was a time I sit) She said there are voices in her head She talks to them but she knows they are dead There was a time when she could tell The difference between dream and life Now she stands so quietly Wishing she could leave us be