Oh I’m
Torn apart by silence
Cause I know the words I’ve said
And how they carry nothing
Oh my
Blistered fingers tapping
To songs no one will hear
How beautiful the silence
Beautiful the silence
Such blissful decadence
Such blissful decadence
Oh such

Oh why
Such beautiful silence
Such blissful decadence
Such blissful decadence
Oh why
Such beautiful silence
Well how it’s played ever since
It’s the who what and when

To the frozen creek I go
To drown my overbearing confidence
To rid my mind of what’s been said
Regain my common sense
To new worlds created through pens
To every monster made out of men

Oh why
Such beautiful silence
Such blissful decadence
Such blissful decadence
Oh why
Such beautiful silence
Well how it’s played ever since
It’s the who what and when

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
Ooooooooooooooooooooooh OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOh

Oh why
Such beautiful silence
Such blissful decadence
Such blissful decadence
Oh why
Such beautiful silence
Well how it’s played ever since
It’s the who what and when