silence,

Silence hides in trees

Oaks screen frequencies

You liar

Emerge from the dried up seas

(Oh)

This silence is not of me

(Oh)

I promise you I will speak

I'd kill for the joy I seek

There's rope burns and tearing leaf

You liar

The cries see the point and reach

(Oh)

This silence is not of me

(Oh)

I promise you I will speak

(Silence, silence, silence, silence)