Tiny Whispers
The young man said there's
Gotta be more than
This little hollow fragile existence
I found the key to that cemetery
The one they tell us not to go
And I found that it was filled with
My own hope
Words unspoken go unnoticed
Silent screams don't mean a thing
Tiny whispers echo miles
When projected through the silence
The gate was opened
The graves were broken
But I can assure that
The hope was still
I found the path to that mausoleum
The one we swore we'd never go
And I found that it would become my new home
Words unspoken go unnoticed
Silent screams don't mean a thing
Tiny whispers echo miles
When projected through the silence
The man now wise and old says to
The youngest of the pack
This isn't what life is for
Maybe it's much more than that
But the young boy just looked at the ground
And he never heard a sound
The young boy just looked at the ground no he never heard a sound
I found the path to that mausoleum
The one we swore we'd never go
And I found that it would become
My new home
Words unspoken go unnoticed
Silent screams don't mean a thing
Tiny whispers echo miles
When projected through the silence
This young boy was broken
This young boy was lost
The old man thought all was gone
But what was the cost
Til he looked up
Brown eyes ever so wide
He said he'd go play outside
This young boy was wise
He wasn't lost at all
Gotta be more than
This little hollow fragile existence
I found the key to that cemetery
The one they tell us not to go
And I found that it was filled with
My own hope
Words unspoken go unnoticed
Silent screams don't mean a thing
Tiny whispers echo miles
When projected through the silence
The gate was opened
The graves were broken
But I can assure that
The hope was still
I found the path to that mausoleum
The one we swore we'd never go
And I found that it would become my new home
Words unspoken go unnoticed
Silent screams don't mean a thing
Tiny whispers echo miles
When projected through the silence
The man now wise and old says to
The youngest of the pack
This isn't what life is for
Maybe it's much more than that
But the young boy just looked at the ground
And he never heard a sound
The young boy just looked at the ground no he never heard a sound
I found the path to that mausoleum
The one we swore we'd never go
And I found that it would become
My new home
Words unspoken go unnoticed
Silent screams don't mean a thing
Tiny whispers echo miles
When projected through the silence
This young boy was broken
This young boy was lost
The old man thought all was gone
But what was the cost
Til he looked up
Brown eyes ever so wide
He said he'd go play outside
This young boy was wise
He wasn't lost at all
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Dusaitis
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