She was the one that he never chose to love. Cause he wanted to be close and it wasn’t close enough. And they let their shoulders rub, when she showed her only one But the silence was something she could never overcome.
Opal was mute, They would communicate from sunup to sundown And every time, she acted as if someone cut her tongue out. Drawing letters on his back just to see if he could guess it. But he was always wrong, yeah, you’d think he’d learned his. [Frisson]