Destroyed By The Sound
[[songs/m/mad_season/above/black_book_of_fear.md#fading-vyl-wnanory|[If you have a piece of information which is vital,]]
writing on your body instead of a piece of paper can be the answer.
It’s just a permanent way of keeping a note.]
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
She was my blossom
She didn’t have much to say
And I couldn’t help her
Then the sky turned gray
She left me two times
But we figured it out
Then I saw her coming
Destroyed by the sound
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)
I can feel you softly (I can feel you softly)