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{{SSong|
Artist: [[Thrice]]<br>
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| song = Silhouette
Album: [[Thrice:The Artist in the Ambulance (2003)|The Artist in the Ambulance]]
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| artist = Thrice
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| album = The Artist in the Ambulance
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| year = 2003
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<lyrics>
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<lyrics>Your eyes, followed me here.  
Your eyes, followed me here.  
 
 
Your eyes, seamless and sure.  
 
Your eyes, seamless and sure.  
 
They leave me broken and, in need of a cure.  
 
They leave me broken and, in need of a cure.  
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Leave me breathless again
 
Leave me breathless again
 
Like hydrogen
 
Like hydrogen
Split on faultlines
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Split on fault lines
 
or ten years living with
 
or ten years living with
 
exposure to radon
 
exposure to radon
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Because I know,  
 
Because I know,  
 
That this life, is a lie.  
 
That this life, is a lie.  
So slit my throat.
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So slit my throat.</lyrics>
</lyrics>
 
  
 
{{C:Song|S|Silhouette}}
 
{{C:Song|S|Silhouette}}

Revision as of 21:25, 20 July 2006

“Silhouette”
Artist: Thrice
Albums: The Artist in the Ambulance (2003)

Your eyes, followed me here.
Your eyes, seamless and sure.
They leave me broken and, in need of a cure.

Your eyes, followed me here.
Your eyes, sifting my soul.
They leave me broken and forge diamonds from the coal.

They race me along
the infinite synapse of white lines.
and then while chasing the dawn
with storybook syntax
Your eyes slit the throat, of all I know.
About myself in this life.
This silhouette lie.

And your eyes, speaking in tongues.
Vigilant still, filling my lungs.
Testing my will.
They leave me broken and, bruised and bleeding.

Your eyes, resting in flame,
Leave me breathless again
Like hydrogen
Split on fault lines
or ten years living with
exposure to radon

Your eyes slit the throat, of all I know.
About myself in this life.
This silhouette lie.

Your eyes, Your eyes.
Speaking in tongues.
Vigilant still, lead our way.
Filling my lungs.
Testing my will.

You slit the throat, of all I know.
About myself in this life.
This silhouette lie.

You slit my throat.
Because I know,
That this life, is a lie.
So slit my throat.