If you had made me choose
which sense I'd like to lose
I'd rather choose my sight.
No need to see in darkest night.
A thousand voices in my head.
A million thoughts need to be said
and understood.
I know I would.
Silence, Silence is my enemy
My enemy.
If you gave me just one choice
to lose my mind or loose my voice
there's nothing to be said.
I'd rather k** myself instead.
All your noise is teasing me.
Impairs my sight completely.
The difference is at hand.
I know you'll never understand.
Silence, Silence is my enemy
My enemy.