[00:00.418]Hello darkness my old friend.

[00:04.906]I've come to talk with you again.

[00:09.482]Because a vision softly creeping.

[00:14.665]Left its seeds while I was sleeping.

[00:20.634]And the vision that was planted in my brain.

[00:27.642]Still remains.

[00:30.035]Within the sound of silence