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