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Texty: No One Goes Home. The New Era. Be Still.


(Verse 1)
Close your eyes, they can't see what you have become.
Close your eyes, dont' stare at what can't be redone.
It hurts too deep, it's just like nails on dry blackboard.
It hurts too deep, my apathy is just ignored.

Am I wrong?

(Chorus)
Be still my love, be still my love.
Don't you move while I rip your heart out.

(Verse 2)
Close your eyes, they can't see pain, they can't see fear.
Close your eyes you never know when I am near.

Am I wrong?

(Chorus)
Be still my love, be still my love.
Don't you move while I rip your heart out.

(Rock god solo, lol, followed by key-change)

(Chorus)
Be still my love, be still my love.
Don't you move while I rip your heart out
No One Goes Home