The tone you set is impossible to render

You claim to be just fine but the ambiance does not align

Silence won't guide the way to redemption

You put the truth on hold

Where you should allow it to unfold

You keep it locked inside that vault

I watch it fade into the void

What has been done is not your fault

The quiet is your enemy

You disappear

The memory weighs heavily

Condemned to hear

The echoes from your past

You keep searching for solace

But you just sink into deeper depths

It builds around every conversation

You put the truth on hold

When you really should have it been told

Isolated

Can you explain

I don't mean to breathe down your neck

But you have to let this out

You disappear

The memory weighs heavily

Condemned to hear

The echoes from your past