This is a song to fall on deaf ears
And these are words not meant for you to hear
If sound is the death of silence
I had hoped that you'd stay for the evening
Then I am constantly in mourning
I had planned to wake you by the early morning

If sound is the death of silence
Then I am constantly in mourning
This is a song to fall on deaf ears
Have you ever seen the sun rise?
And these are words not meant for you to hear
Have you ever felt so sick in your life?