Silent My Song (iTunes Session)

Eyes wide shut and mouths still feel The needle in my back Cutting through my veins and spirit Making me relax I can't tell if I am living Or just holding on 'Cause wicked games, these wicked winners Kick me till I'll drown You silent my song, ah No fist is needed when you pull And you see pain like it is pleasure Like a work of art When I'm your painting, I'm your treasure Purest of them all And call it love or call it murder Kill me quietly Close the door then take it further Where no man has been You silent my song, ah No fist is needed when you pull You silent my song, ah No fist is needed when you pull Silent, oh silent, silent my song Silent, oh silent, silent my song Silent, oh silent, silent my song Silent, oh silent, silent my song You silent my song, ah No fist is needed when you pull You silent my song, ah No fist is needed when you pull You silent my song, ah Fist is needed when you um, ah