I cannot hear the angels
The Spirits talk too loud
I still remember missing you
And hanging out on clouds
Sipping tea and skipping stones
Late nights in the park
I think that I forgot your face
Running through the dark
I cannot hear the voices
I think they talk too much
I drown them out in single malt
Numb to the touch
In the end it all depends
On how you unwind
Take look from deep inside
And you just might find
Calm down
It's not so bad
All the things we should have known
That leave us feeling sad
Come down
It's not the end
All the things we should have said
That makes us feel the end
I can not hear the Sirens
They're just too a bit too proud
Their song has my hearing dulled
I'm lost in a crowd
Lost in thought and stuck in place
My head starts to pound
I'm floating out, adrift in space
So blinded by the sound
Calm down
It's not so bad
All the things we should have known
That leave us feeling sad
Come down
It's not the end
All the things we should have said
That makes us feel the end
Calm down
It's not so bad
All the things we should have known
That leave us feeling sad
Come down
It's not the end
All the things we should have said
That makes us feel the end