There was a time when stillness meant nothing to me
Once, silence meant lack of sound;
Fall came once a year
I danced, redcheeked,
Each year's first snow,
Tongue out to taste each flake's [bad word] sting
I laughed, distinct from nature's cycles,
scrap of wonder, floating in a torrent
of sorrow I couldn't grasp
That laugh, mouth open, sums up my past,
I craved fulfillment, too shallow to know
I could never be fully filled again

Here we are and it's open,
I lay her down in the glow (half of creation's [bad word] .
Replaced the moon and the stars with candles
Black and Grey
Is to drown, when yesterday... yesterday...

Fades through broken glass
(I Hate what I've [bad word] 
Enclosed, please find Silence.
Fade through broken glass
(I Hate what I've [bad word] 
Enclosed, please find Silence.
Everything's shallow,
We're chasing ourselves
beneath a stone.
I am covered in make-up
It won't wash away.
Beneath a stone.
We are joy,
I was just a boy,
Goodnight.

Beauty scar, powdered make-up,
Melting eyes, smile of bone
I replaced the moon and the stars with candles,
We are all the same, when everything... everything...

Fades through broken glass
(I Hate what I've [bad word] 
Enclosed, please find Silence
Fade through broken glass
(I Hate what I've [bad word] 
Enclosed, please find Silence,
Everything's shallow,
We're chasing ourselves beneath a stone,
I am covered in make-up;
It won't wash away.
Beneath a stone.

We are joy, so take my hand,
We are joy, so take my hand.

Sing inside the shadows,
She surrounds the love I hid,
The beating of a god;
that won't let go.
I know, Black and Grey is to drown in yesterday.
'Cause we are joy, so take my hand,
We are joy, so take my hand.