 |  | Deaf |
 |
|
|||||||||||||
|
I think you would have to say that The sound of nothing is pretty damn loud In the end Feeling two degrees colder than most Because I lack the feeling of someone being there Without the sensation of touch Alone Because my eyes are closed and I keep my distance I'm not gone to the world But I might as well be floating without a sense Of being The floor is slipping away Beneath my feet and the wind Is the walls That tame this beast Call my heart a wildfire If you must but I prefer the feel Of the beat Over the sound of it breaking Maybe I can't understand your lips' Fluent movements And maybe I don't understand the words I've heard So many times before in this cold silence I would say I'm alone but calling someone lonely Because they can't sense Other's existence Is like saying you're rich just because you can feel Money slipping between your fingers It doesn't matter whether my courage is going Up or down Because if I just stay here With closed eyes and bruised knuckles With a heart that I can't hear I might just slip between The cracks of sound Stuck between sensations Of different varieties I'm falling out of touch with the reality I never believed in With a blow I'll fall lighter Then the rush of blood in my veins And maybe I'll admit That I don't know a thing Because I'm just as blind as I am deaf to this world | ||||||||||||||
Du skal være logget ind, før du kan kommentere og vurdere!
