Sometimes you speak
It's louder than war
In my mind
Oh, in my mind
When you go into that good night
Good night
What's it like?
Body is gone
Your mind
Is forfeit
Do you think I would like it?
Listen
Listen
Listen to me
While you still can
When you bite the hand that feeds
Don't be surprised
When I don't pick up your calls
Just one more thing before I go
I don't know
How much longer left to go
So you better
Be nice
To me
I forgive you
Sometimes you speak
I'm not listening anymore
Anymore