Living underground
This house isn't mine
Fleeting feelings
Everybody lies
And everybody hides
Silent heart of mine
I don't have a clue
Why I'm still hanging on to you
All the time
Face to the cold wind blows
And what do I know
Thinking
Drinking
Everybody lies
And everybody hides
Silence friend of mine
I don't have a clue
Why I'm still hanging on to you
All the time
Wasted years
Fabricated fears
Painted faces and tears
Living fading saving grace
Everybody lies
And everybody hides
Silent heart of mine
I don't have a clue
Why I'm still hanging on to you
Sometimes