My head is pounding
Night closes like a vice
No room to turn around
No time to think twice
I'm chasing my own shadow
I can't catch my breath
It is so cold here
I'm afraid I'll catch my death
In the dead of night
I account for my life
And find I'm in arrears
Who do you make a case to
In a place where no one can hear?
CHORUS:
Silence can be sanity
When what you see is clear
Silence can be sanity
Confusion can be deafening
In a place where no one can hear
I would try praying
If it could ease the fear
But blind faith provides no insight
In a place where no one can hear
I'm looking at the mirror
I see a glassy stare
I'm haunted by my second face
That I see lurking there.
CHORUS
It's hard to paint you a picture
Van Gough might have lent an ear
It's funny, it down him crazy too
A place where no one can hear
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