[Verse 1]

Silence is keeping this message from me

Clear noise expressing my gooseberry seams

Songs that write themselves

Should not be shelved by Cubase

Hear me, I'm trying

I'm prying to be new

Being true


[Verse 2]

Killing your darlings, I'm way in too deep

Searching for answers, the dust from your feet

Words may find their way

And times will change forever

Seeking my soul to feel

Feel you

Feel you

Feel you