The walls in this home seem so thin
Since the last time I let you in
And every time I climb the stairs
Every step is aware that you're not there.
But the sound of your voice won't escape me
The sound of your voice keeps deafening me.
The sound of your voice, when will it leave?
The sun hasn't shone in four days
The sky is filled with browns and grays
But every thought I have of you
Reminds me of the colour blue
And how the sound of your voice won't escape me
The sound of your voice keeps deafening me.
The sound of your voice, when will it leave?
Someday it will all make sense
But for now I'll sit here on the fence
While the sound of your voice won't escape me
The sound of your voice keeps deafening me.
The sound of your voice, when will it leave?
