Lletres: Loom. Selva Molhada. Surface.

We can name this silence anything we wish.
Let it hide until it thrives.
Until it feeds and builds.
Until it feeds and builds.
And who will be the victim when this demon explodes?
When this demon explodes?
Look at what we created with this absence of words.
We gave?we gave it life
When we swallowed our tongues we turned our backs.
And we?ll digest our differences
And slay our weakness.
And we?ll digest our differences
And slay our weakness.
Diluting everything is perfect will only make it swell.
So let?s carry this to the surface and unveil
And unveil.
And unveil.
And unveil.
We?ll push our hearts to the foreground.
We?ll push our hearts to the foreground.
Look at what we created with this absence of words.
We gave?we gave it life.
When we swallowed our tongues we turned our backs.
We?ll push our hearts to the foreground
And focus on what?s real?
And focus on what?s real?