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.