Verse

Nice clefs around, in circles to the ground.
In specks of silver blue, and shades of me and you.
Behind the crippled wall, sound was hiding small,
waiting for a door, staring alone at the floor.

I keep him locked inside, he broke my heart he lied,
He ran one you are near.
I called him in vein.
He wondered why i'm silent, why i'm looking of sound.

 [bad word] 

Hey sound, where are you,
I could use you right now.
Hey sound, i can't speak,
and i can't breath right now.