Eleven IQ

Without A Sound

Eleven IQ


So much can be said
When you listen hard
Nothing is ever found
If you cry without a sound
Get up, shake it off
Its more than I can bring
Try to make it well
Before I loose my head again

There's something I have lost
But there's nothing left to loose
Nothing is as it is
And there's nothing left to prove
You'll sink if you don't drown
No time left to cry
Even when you wave goodbye

So much can be seen
If you look hard enough
Nothing is ever found
If you cry without a sound
Reach up aim for the sky
Its more than i can take
Try not to make it hell
Before I loose my hed again

There's something I have lost
But there's nothing left to loose
Nothing is as it is
There's no - one left to move
Hold it in yourself
as it eats away from you
Is there a truth or lie
To whisper when you say good bye