The tone you set is impossible to render You claim to be just fine but the ambience does not align Silence won't guide the way to redemption You put the truth on hold Where you should allow it to unfold You keep it locked inside that vault I watch it fade into the void What has been done is not your fault The quiet is your enemy You disappear The memory weighs heavily Condemned to hear The echoes from your past You keep searching for solace But you just sink into deeper depths It builds around every conversation You put the truth on hold When you really should have it been told Isolated Can you explain I don't mean to breath down your neck But you have to let this out You disappear The memory weighs heavily Condemned to hear The echoes from your past