You think that you know me Through awaken lies Assume that I'm only A state of mind
My life is like a metaphor For everything that's gone before You tell me it's a failing But I feel fine
So quote to me from books you read On what to think and how to need Use the same adjectives for the fortieth time
Whispers in my ears oh Whispers in my ears oh Diluting my tears oh The death of all conversation Inane but discretely These words will defeat me Whispers in my ears oh The death of all conversation
Floats away But I'll be brave Believe in all fortune Favors the grave
My life's becoming more defined And at the age of 29 You tell me it's elusive But I feel loved
I see the kicks beneath her skin Elucidates my own being And well worn is the promise that I keep inside
Whispers in my ears oh Whispers in my ears oh Diluting my tears oh The death of all conversation No words to complete this No words to compete with this Whispers in my ears oh The death of all conversation
And if it's frequent scent Then it's the way it is 'Cause what I've got at home Is what I need at home
This is my dilemma I hope it makes you tremor 'Cause what I've got at home Is what I need at home
So when it all turns black From everything you lack Is what you've got at home What you got at home
So as I'm moving forward I only think of these words Is what I've got at home What I need at home