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Texty: Agent Orange. This Is The Voice. ...So Strange.

I've heard that voice before somehow, I can't imagine
It speaks words without knowing what they mean
I've seen that face before somewhere, I can't remember
It seems as if it happened in a dream

I laughed and now you know
That some things never change
I laughed again because to me you seem
So strange

I know, I never should expect to finish something
I know will never be complete
I feel as if I'm lost again, I'm not, I'm only dreaming
In a world where sound and silence seem to meet

I block out all the noise
A silent song remains
I know it's only music but it sounds
So strange

How does it feel to speak the words
And sing the song?
So strange

So strange
So strange
So strange