歌詞

Hanging in the air
Your eyes averted from me
Hidden by your hair
The silent farce of life
Drifting slowly round us
Conversation slides like ships
Passing in the night
A silent acknowledgment
Passes between us
Soft, unseen
Just a breath
Jointly in an instance
We agree
We bury
And it's left unspoken
Written by: Anjali Bhat, John-Paul Muir
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