Silence, silence Of the heart that's full of boy-kindland fear A child that slowly gives Bruises that won't heal You lose the tide of happy freedom The government, they don't, they don't speak for us Of the heart that's full of boy-kindland fear A child that slowly gives Joy and beauty, flowers of greatness Of the heart that's full of boy-kindland fear This is my final day Joy and beauty, flowers of greatness Such a pretty rose and such a pretty garden Get me out of here, get me out of here Get me out of here, silence, silence This is my final day The government, they don't, they don't speak for us
