So speechless right now
At a loss for words
The silence killing me slowly
This is how I must pay
For my loudness and motion
No taking advantage of being of being still
Hoping and praying for for more silence
It' ironic that I ask
When I haven't used what I got
I'm frighten to death to run out
Stop
Take a breath
Enjoy being still
Be alone with your thoughts
He's not here yet
You've got time, precious time, to kill
