Silence
Sascha Mario Klein
If you had made me choose
Which sense I’d like to lose
I’d rather choose my sight
No need to see in darkest night
A thousand voices in my head
A million thoughts need to be said
And understood
I know I would
Silence, silence is my enemy
My enemy
If you gave me just one choice
To lose my mind or loose my voice
There’s nothing to be said
I’d rather kill myself instead
All your noise is teasing me
Impairs my sight completely
The difference is at hand
I know you’ll never understand
Silence, silence is my enemy
My enemy