I'm tricked by your smile,
want to be forgiven,
waiting for the battle,
aching for belief.
But your answer is wrong
and my spirit is broken
like choirs in the winter
singing out of key.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I count the days gone by.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I shape the things to come.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I count the days gone by.
I try so hard to fight for an illusion,
holding my breath, biting my tongue.
I try to cope, so give me a reason.
I'm waiting for help.
I'm trapped by my guilt,
want to be forgotten,
tired of the noise, aching for relief.
But your anger is gone
and my silence is golden
like fires on the water
drifting out of reach.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I count the days gone by.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I shape the things to come.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I count the days gone by.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I count the days gone by.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I shape the things to come.
I am silent, invisible to you
while I count the days gone by.