Silence
i know it's there, lit and burning to shine out
i know it's there, itchin', scratchin' just to shout
buried treasure saved
waiting for perfect breezes, perfect waves
when will you dare to wipe that furrow from your brow
can't get nowhere halfway
so i'll be here till you're brave, till you say that
that you love me
that you love me
and 'cause i'm left accoutable for everything I gain
you've shown too many other ways for me to call it pain
it's kinda like this thing that i would let go if i'm wise
sorta like the way i feel that sometimes makes me cry
you look just like someone i know that cannot tell a lie
cannot say, cannot say
that you love me
that you love me
it i could just convince myself of what i'd rather have
if i could just convince myself i'm better off
much better
with silence
with silence