The Silent Ones

(альбом: The Silent Ones - 2017)

Lights out
Filtered through the echo lust of
Night sounds
This is getting dangerous
Oh, why now
Temperature is rising
And I don't want to feel the things I feel

Scars of
Innocence of January
Hands up
I'll do whatever you tell me
No love
Take an oath, but you don't mean it
And I don't want to feel the things I feel

But you make it real
You make it real
Black out, black out
This is what it's like to be the silent ones
C'mon and break down, break down
You don't even hear me when I'm screaming, no
C'mon and black out, black out
This is what it's like to be the silent ones
C'mon and break down, break down
Break down, break down

Time bomb
Every nerve inside of me
Just goes off
Symphony exploding
In an anthem
And I am not the only one who
Doesn't want to feel the things I feel

Hut hut ha!

Black out, black out
This is what it's like to be the silent ones
C'mon and break down, break down
You don't even hear me when I'm screaming, no
C'mon and black out, black out
This is what it's like to be the silent ones
Break down, break down
Break down, break down

C'mon now
Black out, black out
This is what it's like to be the silent ones
C'mon and break down, break down
You don't even hear me when I'm screaming, no
C'mon and black out, black out
This is what it's like to be the silent ones
Break down, break down
Break down, break down
Break down, break down
Break down, break down
Oh
Oh
Oh