[Verse 1] Do you ever cry, when the lights go out, when there's silence, in the shadows looming in the dark. Do you listen to the voices, drifting through your mind, splitting into pieces like static on the line. [Picks up here] And if I try to listen harder, maybe I'll understand, put them all together, like lines on the palm of your hand. [Chorus - Builds up here] Maybe you'll drown it out, push it out, keep it out. It's all the things you think about, never speak about. Try to shut the door, you hear the echos through the floor. Feeding on your heart, trying not to fall apart. [Verse 2] Sometimes I wake up, in the dark, heavy breathing, stuck in my thoughts, like nails in a board. I've been here before,
