Well are you tongue tied
I guess the well up in dry
You loved the dark
You really got
Nothing to say
Nothing to say
I don’t envy you
Walking around with that shoe on the other foot
It’s not good not good
Can’t have nothing to say
Nothing to say
Nothing to say
I’ve seen enough
I’ve seen enough to know you
Become what you did cry
Become a scent to realize
Nothing to say
Nothing to say
Nothing to say
Nothing to say
Nothing