If you had made me choose
which sense I’d like to lose
I’d rather choose my sight.
No need to see in darkest night.
A thousand voices in my head.
A million thoughts need to be said
and understood.
I know I would.
Silence, Silence is my enemy
My enemy.
If you gave me just one choice
to lose my mind or loose my voice
there’s nothing to be said.
I’d rather kill myself instead.
All your noise is teasing me.
Impairs my sight completely.
The difference is at hand.
I know you’ll never understand.
Silence, Silence is my enemy
My enemy.
