Silence

I turned out backwards You turn with me Inside a basement bedroom Descent is seldom clean We'll climb into attics Look down on the streets We stayed up through the seasons Words cannot compete And our silence is beautiful I hope you agree Can't think of stopping There's no release The compa*s spinning slowly It comes back to me We'll walk 'til we're empty We'll leave our seats The accidents are glowing We stopped words to breathe And our silence is beautiful I hope you agree You're standing there Saving your air I turned out backwards You turn with me Inside a bad construction Descent is coming clean And our silence is beautiful I hope you agree You're standing there Saving your air