Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Silence is a message that you bring. Push the silence all apart. Apologizing as I lie. Sometimes I fight a while. The shame of never meaning what I say. Of looking round for something new. To chase the eagerness away. I use the energy to stay. Slowly falling as I fly. When did all this begin? When did all this begin? Sometimes I fight a while. I fight a while. I fight a while. I fight a while.
