your hands were warm and dry placed lightly on my back we'd sit and watch the day slide out from red to black
when it comes to you you were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst
these tumbleweeds roll by the memories we made and these deserted streets feel like they'll never fade
when it comes to you you were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst
sun is shining but I don't feel warm I'm chilled right down to the core I reach to touch you but my hands are shaking you don't want me here so I'll go
standing still, tall and proud even you now turn to gold this statue I have built perfect, beautiful and cold
when it comes to you you were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst
when it comes to you we were always the first when it comes to you silence is the worst