Your silence sends me shivers Something I fail to decipher Is this for the better or the worse? Is it yes or no or neither?
The tiny movements of your lips Pricks my curiosity I won't swim your thoughts so deep I might drown You may not notice Do you know this?
(Oh) I pass time staring at my feet (Oh) Listen to the way you breathe (Oh) If all good things are make-believe Give me something good to believe in then
I bite my nails Too late I found out Words cannot describe goodbye Maybe we can fill our half-open mouths With riddles of what we feel
(Oh) I pass time staring at my feet (Oh) Listen to the way you breathe (Oh) If all good things are make-believe Give me something good to believe in then
(Oh) I pass time staring at my feet (Oh) Listen to the way you breathe (Oh) If all good things are make-believe Give me something good to believe in then Won't you give me something good to believe in then?
If my tears land on your doorstep Remind you what you forget