| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| I’m waiting on everyone
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| But I know that they can’t come here anyway
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| I’m falling onto deaf ears
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| And they insist that they will always be there
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| To catch the voice as it falls down
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| To a cushion of faces turned around
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| I’m falling onto deaf ears
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| But that will be fine just as long as I know
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| That sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| Sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| Sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| And when they never get here
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| This feeling only sticks for a little while
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| Am I better off without them?
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| Am I better off without them?
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
|
| And sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| Sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| Sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| Sometimes the silence is…
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
|
| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh
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| Sometimes the silence is…
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| Sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh)
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| Sometimes the silence is sweeter
|
| (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh)
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| Sometimes the silence is sweeter
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| (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh)
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooooh |