[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