The house is silent I can't hear a sound Only hearing my hair grow and hit the ground They've all grown or they just packed up and left Left me with these years unfortunate Like on my tv I will find the words that bring you back around But this scene is full of twisted irony Considering my tv has no sound I can't take this shit lying down no I won't Kick all in my way to the ground And fill this house again with the sounds Voices singing laughter ringing and you Look in my yard dog's not there Gone like all the rest of them without a care Just a well that everyone sucks dry Dry up as the tumbleweeds are rolling by I can finally speak the kind of words that lift you from the ground I can still smell your sweetness in the air And I'm dying slow from you not being around I can't take this shit lying down no I won't Kick all in my way to the ground And fill this house again with the sounds Voices singing laughter ringing and you Who's bedtime it's empty who can I phone And I can't sleep just yet here by my own And what about you guess I'll watch one more show I can't take this shit lying down no I won't Kick all in my way to the ground And fill this house again with the sounds Voices singing laughter ringing and you