Silent Halls - Andreas Gross

It’s not that I removed the things throwing shadows in my mind

I saw myself in the twilight an easy picture to find

It’s not that I have told the things only wise man ought to know

I saw myself in the half-light no easy way to go

With all the words that I write and then you just forget and all the images you

draw

Be still now lay your head on the ground rest now in these silent halls forever

we will fall

With all the words that I write and then you just forget

And all the images you draw to match them I’ve done all that I can

Now it’s easier for me to get closer to heaven than ever be myself again