Death Of A Tune

Silence from you is like the death of a tune
I have been driven down by those nursery rhymes
Am I troubled by youth to be wordless and useless?
Wordless and you, wordless and you

It's been the same forever
It's the start of it all
A congregation
The meaning block
Spring and summer

When I enter the room, I hear the chirp of a lark
Mumbling in a whine my own melody line
And if I sing to the wall I'd be killing them all
Killing them all, killing them all

It;s the same expression
that's been used on them all
A slow elation
that can warm the flock
let's keep it together

Am I just being used when I hear mostly lies
In confusion I think what a pity to rhyme
Smothering my muse by a telepathy line
Telepathy line, telepathy line

If we abstain forever
We can start the love
It;s the same in heaven
As they fall apart
The mind recovers
The soul is lost,
The body's my brother