If silence is golden then why can't i see the way I hear
And all that we know is that perception is key
To be who you've always set yourself out to be
And no explanation for your sudden need to feel alive
Because Im running out of alibis
And Im running out of lies to hold on to
We have all these roads, and nowhere to go to hide from
The truth of who we really are
Im awake, and the clarity is hard to take
And I can't help but think about what you just might be thinking now
And your worried state of mind, when everyone youve known is intertwined
Your sunny days have gone away into the middle of the night
If prides a virtue then Ill never change a thing
Im just so stuck in my ways, Ill never learn to live again