  The Line Is Dead The line is dead And no one's home The house is quiet I'm all alone A car outside Just flashes past A burst of hope That just can't last A silent scream That no one hears Two sunken eyes Shed no more tears Four whitewashed walls Demark the room A silent testament My gloom The line is dead And no one's home The house is quiet I'm all alone      
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