To suffer in silence
Is to suffer alone.
Pain that is not dealt with
Will wear you to the bone.
An earful of sweet nothings
Will fill you up fast,
but be warned, wanderer,
these things rarely ever last.
To suffer in silence
Is to suffer alone.
Pain that is not dealt with
Will wear you to the bone.
An earful of sweet nothings
Will fill you up fast,
but be warned, wanderer,
these things rarely ever last.