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Everything Went Quiet is a fictional narrative of the main lead, Juniper. The landscape represents the mind of Juniper and how she traverses in her own world. All that's happening in the scenes are her memories. 


A life worth living is to give more than you took, knowing that person's heart beat to the same beat as yours, we are never truly alone, just between such encounters

On our endless road.


Traversing the world on her own

The days grow warm and the nights sing cold

It is a pleasant way to spend one's time

In peace, alone with just an echo

A myriad of colours blooming just for me

And that's fine to sing and just be



Oh how the sun does caress love under your embrace

Encompassing mine for just a taste

Sweetest kisses sing great chorus

And my heart answers yours

My sweet sweet love

Cherub has truly struck and I am to watch myself bloom under your gaze

T'is a frightening miracle

That I beat so profusely for you

I am at your whim

My sweet sweet love


My sweet sweet love

How time passes monotonously without you

I know that your heart is knotted into the war now

All I can do is narrate my beating love

Without you

I still walk the tracks we used to

Sing the same songs

Kiss the same lips

But all in my dreams.

Shining sun and lapping tide

Empty hands oldest embraces

I will wait for you

My sweet sweet love


I hate the sun for taking you

I despise the night for dreams of you

I loath the rain that cries for you

I am filled with



The misty morning make mourning easier

Murmuring many mistakes

Many memories,

Many moments past

The birds flew on a day like this

Skyrocketing silver streams

Elevating my eyes to see



She slowly learn how to cope with the pain

Madness and darkness cloak my mind in endless tears and slumber

For what can wake me, make me wander further than the hunger

That deep desire for fortunes past and memories I encumber

For the sun it was out today. Stop your smiles from being outnumbered

Teary gaze and foggy plains shall haunt those common days

Holidays and Mondays will always feel the same

And that's fine, take a breath, don't worry about delays

Everyone shall leave someday don't worry about that way

Through tears and smiles you were my love, there's no denying that

But now that you are gone, my heart feels flat

A new morning shone

A new baby born

A new piece drawn

And it feels wrong

Blackbird sing on.

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Words by Tom Sumner