A hat

Aha, The point is still the silence of your words

I listen to your more, I listen to you hiding far from the crowd,

in the middle of the cold.

The pont is still the silence of your voice,

I listen to you more, I listen to you crawling right from the door

, you don't even make a noise.

Take for the falling rain a hat.

Find another story to be told to your ears at night.

Oh my... I pray everynight,

I was never this scared before,

I wonder where the dark keeps you awake for someone new.

Time is a friend of mine, but we always get into a fight

whenever your name is brought up, even for good.

Take for the falling rain a hat.

Find another story to be told to your ears at night.