A Hat
The point is still the silence of your wordsI listen to you moreI listen to you hiding far from the crowdIn the middle of the cold
The point is still the silence for your voiceI listen to you moreI listen to you crawling right from the doorYou don't even make a noiseTake for the falling rain a hatFind another story to be told to your ears at nightOh, my myI pray every night, I was never this scared beforeI wonder where the dark keeps you awake for someone newTime is a friend of mine, but we always get into a fightWhenever your name is brought up, even for goodTake for the falling rain a hatFind another story to be told to your ears at nightOh, my my...