Words - Low

Three inches above the floor

Man in a box wants to burn my soul

And I’m tired

«Is that the truth?»

he says

The pain is easy

Too many words, too many words

And I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em, I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em

If you’re hearing screams

Come back child, come back

My hands are dry

But I know they’re gonna make it just one more night

Too many words, too many words

And I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em, I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em, I can hear 'em

And I can hear 'em