Pocky Boy

By yeule

On Serotonin II

Released on April 4, 2018

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[Verse]

She says that there are voices in her head

She talks to them but she knows they are dead

There was a time when she could tell

The difference 'tween dream and life

But now she stands so quietly

Wishing she could leave us be

She says that there are voices in her head (Head)

She talks to them but she knows they are dead

Once upon a time she dreamed that

She could feel love once again

Instead, she looks into the night

Talking to the ones who left her sad


[Chorus]

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die (There was a—)

Quietly, quietly die (There was a—)

Quietly, quietly die (There was a t—)

Quietly, quietly die (There was a time)

Quietly, quietly die (There was a—)

Quietly, quietly die (There was a time)

Quietly, quietly die (There was a—)

Quietly, quietly die


[Post-Chorus]

There was a time to save her

(Save her quietly, save her quietly)

There was a time to save her

(Save her quietly, save her quietly)

There was a time to save—

(Save her quietly, save her quietly)

There was a time to save her

(Save her quietly, save her—)

There was a time to save her

There was a time to save—

There was a time to save her

There was a time to save—


[Chorus]

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die

Quietly, quietly die


[Post-Chorus]

There was a time to save—

There was a time to save her

There was a time to save—

There was a time to save her

There was a time to save her

There was a time to save—

There was a time to save her

There was a time to save—


[Verse]

She says that there are voices in her head

She talks to them but she knows they are dead

There was a time when she could tell

The difference 'tween dream and life

But now she stands so quietly

Wishing she could leave us be