Statue کے بول

your hands were warm and dry placed lightly on my back we'd sit and watch the day slide out from red to black when it comes to you you were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst these tumbleweeds roll by the memories we made and these deserted streets feel like they'll never fade when it comes to you you were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst sun is shining but I don't feel warm I'm chilled right down to the core I reach to touch you but my hands are shaking you don't want me here so I'll go standing still, tall and proud even you now turn to gold this statue I have built perfect, beautiful and cold when it comes to you you were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst when it comes to you we were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst silence is the worst