Silent Type

Yesterday tomorrow was a distant dream

Got lost somewhere in between

With cowboys and midnight riders

Sometime I was waiting while you played guitar

Got lost in the boy you are

You can see the doldrums in our faces

Yesterday tomorrow was a fear that passed

Like a snake hiding in the grass

I still love you when you're full of hatred

I still kiss you when your mouth is broken

I still miss you when you go away

I still want you when you're bruised and begging

I prefer to remain unspoken

I prefer to remain unspoken

I prefer to remain unspoken

Strong

Silent

Putting up with it

Strong

Silent

Putting up with it

Strong

Silent

Putting up with it

Strong

Silent

Putting up with it