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So Beautiful But Lonely

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So beautiful, but lonely, like a painting left unsigned. Every color tells a story, but the meaning’s hard to find. So beautiful, but lonely, like a truth that’s never said. I keep singing through the silence with the echoes in my head.

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So Beautiful But Lonely

Pétur Söebech Quinn

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0:00So beautiful, but lonely, like a song without a sound, I've been walking through the silence, try not to turn around. Every light feels distant, every voice fades into air, so beautiful, but lonely, and I wonder if you care. I've been dreaming in the daylight, hoping someone sees me there, but the world keeps spinning slowly, and I'm caught inside the glimpses, so beautiful, but lonely, like a pain that left unsigned, every color tells a story, but the meaning's hard to find,

1:08so beautiful, but lonely, like a truth that's never said, I keep singing through the silence, with the echoes in my head, so beautiful, but broken, like a mirror in the rain, I've been piecing back the moments, trying not to feel the pain, every step feels hollow, every smile feels like a mask, so beautiful, but broken, and I'm scared to even ask. I've been dreaming in the daylight, hoping someone sees me there, but the world keeps spinning slowly, and I'm caught inside the glimpses, so beautiful, but lonely, like

2:12a pain that left unsigned, every color tells a story, but the meaning's hard to find, so beautiful, but lonely, like a truth that's never said, I keep singing through the silence, with the echoes in my head, I keep singing through the silence, with the echoes in my head, all the world is wide and empty, and the stars don't seem to care, but I'll keep on walking gently, through the quiet, through the air, so beautiful, but lonely, like a song without a sound,

3:18I keep singing through the silence, hoping someone's still around,

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