Voices
There were voices, there always had been Back there when no one was listening They talk behind your back And they'll make you think what you lack What's even better, are the thoughts in the sack They have been talking, like always In different ways you'll have to pull away As you sweep past with your tip toe shoes You hear a voice at the back of your head That's when you know what they've said What matters however is your own space That's all you need to keep up your pace
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