And of the questions they'll ask
How'd you change through the years?
See, you're almost the same in your eyes and ideas
And childish misgivings
You dream just to haunt
And you wake up so old, you forget what you've got
Words deafening
Words deafening
And of the questions they'll ask
How'd you fade all the time?
Well, your righteous and faithful, abandoned desire
Lost in transgressions
Your need to succeed
While the aches just expand into cuts left to bleed
Words deafening
Words deafening
If I had just spoken my mind, all the pain would expire, I'd be happier knowing control
If I had just spoken my mind, all the pain would subside, I'd be happy in just letting go
On bended knees, I'm begging you, speak to me
On bended knees, I'm begging you, speak to me
And of the questions they'll ask
How do you manage your mind?
Well, you filtered and drifting or drowned by your lies
With endless instructions
You speak to control
To words come like blows hammering slow
When you're silent
You'll learn to listen
If I had just spoken my mind, all the pain would expire, I'd be happier knowing control
If I had just spoken my mind, all the pain would subside, I'd be happy in just letting go
On bended knees, I'm begging you, speak to me
On bended knees, I'm begging you, speak to me
Could you just listen?
Listen
Listen to me
Could you just listen?
Listen
Listen to me
Your words are deafening
Me