Текст песни One-chord Complaint

There is no comfort so Familiar as the silence Inasmuch as we touch We understand each other As for us we've become Surrounded by the silence Refugees from our dreams We didn't dare surrender I would not love for naught He never seemed to feel it Sometimes i wish that i Could be content without counting Still my words won't be heard Above the crowd i'm playin' And my words stand unheard They'll disappear to silence