Always The Quiet Ones by Emily Gates

With a whisper like a scream, Patient for the right tide. They never bark, they never boast, They hold the secret guns. Well... An unsettling silence, A placid masquerade. Some carefully-crafted guise, And softness of their breath. A soul disguised, A heart that lies. It's always the quiet ones, ... Always the quiet ones. A soul disguised, A heart that lies. It's always the quiet ones, ... Always the quiet ones. A soul disguised, A heart that lies. It's always the quiet ones, ... Always the quiet ones. A soul disguised, A heart that lies. It's always the quiet ones, ... Always the quiet ones. It's always the quiet ones, ... Always the quiet ones. A soul disguised, A heart that lies. It's always the quiet ones, ... Always the quiet ones. A soul disguised, A heart that lies. It's always the quiet ones, ... Always the quiet ones.