Lights Out, Sound Off

whoever is inside of you

better show a face in order to

answer to things

he or she's done to my best friend



she hangs her jacket on the stool

and sucks all the sounds out of the room

a figure of speech, but true

who are you

what has she become



come

she



used to be my best friend

but something has changed

into something strange

used to be my best friend

but something has changed

and here is where it ends



I was never happier and still

she never smiled that much and still

always and still

the guilt is still suffocating



going from silent to totally numb

it's not loud enough to hear it come

it's nobody's fault

I know and still

who could let it



go go go go

she