Silence کے بول

He lets out A boisterous emotional scream On all fours A sickened picture of life's frame But I hold him inside I hold him against my will And all that is inside Is placed afar from what he's for I know he's gone too far, too far He willingly decides to spill his every eye's display I know he's gone too far, too far He's halfway From where his rest needs to be done He's lovely And him away is making me let go But I hold him inside I hold him against my will And all that is inside Is placed afar from what he's for I know he's gone too far, too far He willingly decides to spill his every eye's display I know he's gone too far, too far He willingly decides to spill his every eye's display To spill his every eye's display To spill his every eye's display Eye's display