I've been silent
I was left by those who grew tired of my sound
I'm complacent
Estranged from those who'd wait for it to come
No permission
I was hoping I could end this condition
I'm on the mend
But these self-indicting ways see no clear end
There's not much left
I replaced my thoughts with numbness in substance
I'm on the mend
But this low grade fever lingers to no end
Padlock the fence
But the bridge still falls, it weighed down my concience
Stay one more day
But I'll just let you down and push you away
Its such a shame
Thought I'd close my eyes for good, desist the pain
Stayed one more day
To sleepwalk through this life that I can't change
Break down my dreams
But its not these demons you'll see
Unfulfilled versions of me
Wind shakes my leaves
But its not the end as it seems
So I wrote this silent story
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Break down my dreams
But its not these demons you'll see
Unfulfilled versions of me
Wind shakes my leaves
But its not the end as it seems
So I wrote this silent story
I've been silent
I replaced my voice with numbness in substance
I'm on the mend
But this low grade fever lingers to no end