another's ears It's easy to go deaf It's easy to go blind Cos i don't see through another's eyes It's easy to go deaf It's easy to go blind Cos there
the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window, Seeing it but not being touched by it. * Words sometimes don't seem to mean much
Opened his cells I guess that's how the story began First mission was to clear it out and claim it as mine Indigenous people were peaceful it took no
can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window, Seeing it but not being touched by it. * Words sometimes don't seem
blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless