Sweet heart, I'm alone on this one,
I want you to say something strong.
Too fragile, this place, and I'm holding my breath.
I talk to you through wires, and hold you close to my ear.
And then you say something I can't hear;
Or won't, or won't.

And I'm scared of time, and the click at the end,
The silence when [bad word] out of things to pretend.
This is my head, stuck in the sun,
This is the cold that resides in my hand.

We have learned all there is about silence.
We have learned all there is about silence.

Can you please stop kissing me
Like I won't be here in a year's time.
'Cause sometimes I'm still a bit scared to look into your eyes.
If we don't stop talking, then we won't start thinking
About how we got here and where we are going

And I'm scared of time, and the click at the end,
The silence when [bad word] out of things to pretend.
This is my head, stuck in the sun,
This is the cold that resides in my hand.

We have learned all there is about silence.
We have learned all there is about silence.