Even the butterfly's wing could make a hurricane
Even the slightest shift will change the vector shape
A little faith could bring the mountain down
Even the smallest voice could silence the crowd
Quiet, quiet
Quiet, quiet
Could be so loud
So loud
So loud
So loud
I hear the chorus of a million dreams
Who die on paradise's streets
Here is a war within, without
I believe in their doubt
Quiet could be so loud
So loud
So loud
So loud
So do I act or do I pray?
Push on the wall or walk away?
Point a finger or turn the question 'round?
Remain quiet or shout in a spiral effect?
The building will come down
If not this way, then how?
If not this way, then how?
How?
So loud
Quiet!
Quiet could be so loud
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