The sounds of silence, when conspiracy hangs heavy in the air ....     The sounds of silence, when conspiracy hangs heavy in the air ....    

But mostly, it never had.. But mostly, it never had..

I gradually ink them in poetic verse, I gradually ink them in poetic verse,

we evolved so much basking in togetherness we evolved so much basking in togetherness

connected yet isolated connected yet isolated

Out of the crowd, there's one, Out of the crowd, there's one,