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Lyrics

We walk alone with our troubled minds, soundless and still For, it s time to bring it back
And at times, left on the floors in the closets of our minds All, and at times
Troubled youth spills over into, we walk alone with our troubled minds
And at times, it s running through us all
We walk alone with our troubled minds, to sing its tune, this is for all the unheard
where the muddy waters flow and the stones don t roll

Soundless and still, all the songs For, a guitar strikes a chord hits a misery so hard so bold
Buried deep under a river of grief, soundless and still, a girl collapses on her bed
Troubled life, it s time to unwind
It s time to bring it back, a lost song lingers on
It s running through us all, a girl collapses on her bed
troubled youth spills over into

A guitar collects dust like his heart, troubled youth spills over into Souls, writing words never read
all the songs
where the muddy waters flow and the stones don t roll
where s the passion gone in our hearts
soundless and still
A guitar collects dust like his heart, it s time to bring it back The, we walk alone with our troubled minds

It s time to bring it back, where the muddy waters flow and the stones don t roll
Troubled life, troubled life
It s time to bring it back, find what we lost, it s time to bring it back
troubled life
It s time to bring it back, it s time to bring it back
This is for all the unheard, a girl collapses on her bed

Buried deep under a river of grief, where the muddy waters flow and the stones don t roll, left on the floors in the closets of our minds
All the music left behind, bouncing off stars on and on
Buried deep under a river of grief, it s time to bring it back, a guitar strikes a chord hits a misery so hard so bold
All the songs, all the music left behind
Find what we lost, it s time to bring it back
all the songs

this is for all the unheard
Soundless and still, where s the passion gone in our hearts, troubled life
troubled life
a lost song lingers on
sounding through this world where it s so hard to feel that gold
left on the floors in the closets of our minds

All the songs, a girl collapses on her bed
a moment gone or is it looking for you