I've got my lips all closed I‘ve got red lips that move without voice I've got blue eyes they're closed I‘ve got no visions left just that noice
I am deprived of choice A silent screaming voice
What have I done The pain is over Only maybe over Questions pouring like scissor rain But there's a power like a calling to seek something deep I hold it with my life Hold it with your life
I've felt confusion grow I‘ve felt the nonsense conversation
I‘ve spent years through years I bet my dreams and tears on a stuffed illusion
I'm deprived of choice A silent screaming voice
What have I done The pain is over Only maybe over Questions pouring like scissor rain But there's a power like a calling to seek something deep I hold it with my life Hold it with your life
Where have I been What have I done to myself I'm deprived of choice A silent screaming voice
What did he do to me Guess the killing is over Only maybe over Questions pouring like scissor rain But there's a power like a calling to seek something deep I hold it with my life
