作曲 : Daniel Rumsey/Gianni Honey/Kristian Bell
You could speak without talking
Or weep without leaking
Your laughter is growing
Plans are expanding
Your eyes were not working
when you led us to the garden
We knew where we were going
in separate directions
But you led the way to that...
We were a dying breed
A couples with no means
We should've hung around together
When the walls were all closing
I undid your dress
you climbed up my jeans
We went for each other
Still with no means
But you led the way that I...
I hold on to your words
Like they were rules from a book
I cleaned up my things
and dropped them on the way home
And now you're a dream
I'm too scared to have
Because if I do
in the morning I'll walk back
To that sentimental park
where I ate from your hands
You showed me what the truth is
I still don’t understand
And now I'm dwelling on the past
With a bottle in my lap
Shouting at the wall
cause he's shouting at me back
I'm going to finish off this spag
Something out of my hands
So I can fall asleep fast
In a bed of broken glass
Like a fire I rose
Over to the ground
No one wants to put me out
Because I never made a sound