Noise. Voices. Noise. Silence.

Noise
Voices
Noise
Silence

We won't find the light
By avoiding the dark
Always hard to find
A way to breathe and live with dying hearts

You cry so much
Sometimes I fear you'll turn to water
If I was old and wise
I'd remove the horror
Hope that when we die
We'll die with each other
We'll die

We won't save this love
By avoiding all hate
Always hard to find
A way to stay the course and keep the faith