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Sometimes a voice is all it takes,
To go to places maybe you've been before,
You clearly already know how this ends,
But you'll always accept a trip to the core.
Sometimes the voice comes from within,
Sometimes is just someone else's,
The sound of all that could have been,
Before you got lost in daily races.
Sometimes you're deaf to that true voice,
Or you'll pretend you are,
'Cause you don't want it to turn into noise
And last thing you need is another scar.
But that voice will make your heart pound,
It'll make you feel alive,
The perfect song, without a sound,
That builds the world meant to collide.

Sometimes a voice is all it takes,
To bring back hope again,
But there's a music you'll need to face:
It's not your first time in this train...