Step inside the sound of something there for you to find,
Leave your bag of worrys far behind you,
Turning all around you can't contain yourself inside,
So you move outside the lines that once define you, yeah
Symphonys and shadows steal the silence from your head,
Like a ship thats taken by the sea,
Written words are seldom heard as often as they're said,
So the only way to have your say is screaming
--Step Inside, eliot morris
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