Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, hmm Give me something more There's got to be something out there in your silence Hesitation when your tongue slips And I can tell you're fighting something Lock the windows and board the doors To the feeling Proud silence is sadness Proud silence is sadness But the more you talk, the easier it gets Mmm, m-hmm, mmm Tension in the kitchen Paintings you been shifting But you don't see me White noise, brother, white noise But I can tell you're fighting something Lock the windows and board the doors To your feelings O-oh, but Proud silence is sadness Proud silence is sadness Proud silence is sadness Proud silence is sadness Over masking the madness Oh, the more you talk, the easier it gets So don't be shy to call your boyfriend The more you talk, the easier it gets So don't be shy to call upon a friend