I speculate in quiet nights how and when the body lies Who bonds the needed clicks into the jigsaw piece that I once knew And I can't break the silent spot, I fear I've held you backing off This space is just so tiny, you can tell, but so much space becomes a cell It's been so long since I heard you speak One last click and a long, long week Then radio silence, radio silence It's been too long since you turned that cheek One last kiss on the face was sweet Then radio silence, radio silence Your voice is but an echo now, whispers through my haunted house The bird has whispered off the hill, the scent of flesh has disappeared Because of foreign left or shift, I've tried to chip away at this But now it's seems an ill prepared, the sounds of songs are all I hear It's been so long since I heard you speak One last click and a long, long week Then radio silence, radio silence It's been too long since you turned that cheek One last kiss on the face was sweet Then radio silence, radio silence It's been so long since I heard you speak One last click and a long, long week Then radio silence, radio silence It's been too long since you turned that cheek One last kiss on the face was sweet Then radio silence, radio silence Radio silence, radio silence