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