Tell me one thing
Do you know where to hide
When the winter
Forces you inside
When the words you once held to you so close
Seem to falter
Seem to be a ghost
And the weather will laugh and you will cry,
"Tell me something. Why aren't you inside?"
And the distance between seems to be so wide
Watch the hours
Push you deep inside
Talking over the whispers of the truth
Helps solidify the lie (the lie) that you are mute