Something set me thinking

When I opened up my eyes

That there was nothing there to tell me

I'd been listening to lies

But in silence there is truth

There is beauty, there is love

There is nothing in the silence

To be frightened of

Her retreat in so few words

Is the last thing you'd expect

But there's danger in assuming

That she's being direct

Take a look behind her eyes

And you will see

That she knows nothing of silence

Silence can only come from me

Allow me then a little time

To listen to their voices

It's the glamour and confusion

It's the rattling and the noises

That obscure the truth, the beauty,

And the love,

And the clarity that silence

Is the guardian of

She talks of clarity and silence,

Of beauty and of truth

But such a hurt for evidence

Such a *something for proof

Take a look behind her eyes

And you will see

That she knows nothing of silence

Silence can only come from me