A History of Silence

You give and you take it away
Silence is golden, so they say
Every ounce of energy completely drained
Freedom comes in mysterious ways

And what do I gain when it feels like I'm talking to the wall again?
And I fail to see the good in this

You let me go, but I feel so restrained
I'm sifting through my memory, sustained
My head is clouded, I've got a sick mind
Leaving everything I once loved behind

And what do I gain when it feels like I'm talking to the wall again?
And I fail to see the good in all this

I can make a place in my mind where no one leaves and no one dies
No one asks and no one tries to call me out on my lies
I can make a place in my mind where no one leaves and no one dies
No one asks and no one tries to call me out

Where no one leaves and no one cries, I've given up on my pride
Where no one asks and no one tries to undo my disguise
Where no one leaves and no one cries, I've given up on my pride
Where no one asks and no one tries to undo my disguise



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Brohm
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