I know that you're hiding things
Using gentle words to shelter me
Your words were like a dream
But dreams could never fool me
Not that easily


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I acted so distant then
Didn't say goodbye before you left
But I was listening
You'll fight your battles far from me
Far too easily

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"Save your tears cause I'll come back"
I could hear that you whispered
as you walked through that door
But still I swore
To hide the pain
When I turn back the pages

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Shouting might have been the answer
What if I'd cried my eyes out and
begged you not to depart
But now I'm not afraid to say
what's in my heart

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'Cause a Thousand words
Called out Through the Ages
They'll Fly to you
Even Though I can't see
I Know That Reaching you
Suspended on Silver Wings...

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Oh, a Thousand Words
One Thousand Embraces
Will Cradle You
Making all of your weary days
Seem Far Away
They'll Hold you Forever

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Oh, a Thousand Words
Have Never been spoken
They'll fly to you
They'll carry you home
Come back into my arms
Suspended on Silver Wings...

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And a thousand words
Called out through the ages
They'll cradle you
Making all of your lonely years
to only days
They'll hold you forever
Oh, One thousand words

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