Sorry this one kinda sucks
Everything is still
Everything is quiet
But I'm still ill
Inside my mine there's a riot
He's gone
He's not coming back
He's moved on
There's no more attack
Everything is still
Everything is quiet
My heart, it's hurt
It feels like it's on fire
Like it's been stomped in the dirt
Or ran over with a tire
Everything is still
Everything is quiet
No one seems to hear me cry
I hide it pretty well
It's rare my eyes are dry
I'm trapped in my own personal hell
Every thing is still
Everything is quiet
But
I fight the urge to call
I ignore the want to write a letter
I throw my phone at the wall
I wipe my tears with my sweater
Because
Everything must stay
Still
And
Quiet
