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Whispered Shadows (feat. Kristen Pond) Video (MV)




Performed By: Crimson
Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: MOHAMMAD AL MAHAMID
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Crimson - Whispered Shadows (feat. Kristen Pond) Lyrics




Moon, you're always just out of sight
Solitude, you're not quiet enough, I fight

In the attic, I hear the weary pine's creak
(As it drinks in thunder, broken, no speak)
And I, always striving to match my own peak
Life, will there ever be enough streak?

And I, always striving to match my own peak
Life, will there ever be enough streak?


Foxes, in the dusk, silently sneak
As if all that's devoured is the dreams they shriek
To the right of the factory, the owl doth seek
To exist is but to drain out, slow, out of peak

Foxes, in the dusk, silently sneak
As if all that's devoured is the dreams they shriek
To the right of the factory, the owl doth seek
To exist is but to drain out, slow, out of peak


In the attic, I hear the weary pine's creak
(As it drinks in thunder, broken, no speak)
And I, always striving to match my own peak
Life, will there ever be enough streak?


I wish something would lift me, with each breath
To a place where I am absent, beyond reach
Those typewriters, vinyls, and planets, each
Spin under the devil's tongue, a silent screech

I wish something would lift me, with each breath
To a place where I am absent, beyond reach
Those typewriters, vinyls, and planets, each
Spin under the devil's tongue, a silent screech
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English

Moon, you're always just out of sight
Solitude, you're not quiet enough, I fight

In the attic, I hear the weary pine's creak
(As it drinks in thunder, broken, no speak)
And I, always striving to match my own peak
Life, will there ever be enough streak?

And I, always striving to match my own peak
Life, will there ever be enough streak?


Foxes, in the dusk, silently sneak
As if all that's devoured is the dreams they shriek
To the right of the factory, the owl doth seek
To exist is but to drain out, slow, out of peak

Foxes, in the dusk, silently sneak
As if all that's devoured is the dreams they shriek
To the right of the factory, the owl doth seek
To exist is but to drain out, slow, out of peak


In the attic, I hear the weary pine's creak
(As it drinks in thunder, broken, no speak)
And I, always striving to match my own peak
Life, will there ever be enough streak?


I wish something would lift me, with each breath
To a place where I am absent, beyond reach
Those typewriters, vinyls, and planets, each
Spin under the devil's tongue, a silent screech

I wish something would lift me, with each breath
To a place where I am absent, beyond reach
Those typewriters, vinyls, and planets, each
Spin under the devil's tongue, a silent screech
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Writer: MOHAMMAD AL MAHAMID
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