My gift of silence

If I compiled

All my crimes and my lies into amnesty,

Would you come back to me.

The smile on my lips,

Is a sign that I don't hear you leaving me,

And I don't hear my own soul scream.

I'll read your lips,

Watch your scarf play at your hips and I know it's true,

But I don't hear him call to you,

Don't blame yourself,

Don't change yourself,

Just want to be over you save you love,

Don't hate yourself,

If I compiled

All my crimes and my lies into amnesty,

Would you come back to me,

The smile on my lips

Is a sign that I don't hear you leaving me,

And I don't hear my own soul scream.

Don't blame yourself,

Don't change yourself,

Just want to be over you save you love,

Don't hate yourself.