Heavy Silence - Volumes

In a heavy silence

Backs in view

Walking through the haunted doorway, writing off the truth

In a pleasant memory of the former you

Its enough to soften judging hearts but yet spoken too soon

Kuz all the memories are right here inside me

And it’s taking all of me not to break or make a scene

Jus leave me alone meet me down below

Pissing on a stone jus to say hello

Lit the herb of grace hit the veins and freeze

In a petty silence mother stews

And I could cut the air in here with a sharpened thought or two

What a fine endeavor, conducting as a tune

At the time I ride my impulses and curb my attitude

Kuz all the memories are right here inside me

And it’s taking all of me not to break or make a scene

Jus throw it in the moat

Meet me down below

Pissing on a stone

Just to say hello