This Crowded Room

Soon, your eyes will swallow you
Just like a song
You don’t know up from down
Oh how’s the sound supposed to be?
This crowded room is liable to fall

Just maybe though
With good intentions
We’ll break the silence

Say it’s valuable
My tired soul
Can’t carry what it’s worth, I know, I know
If fashion ceased, naked we’d be
And maybe we’d deny it all again

Just maybe though
With good intentions
We’ll break the silence

Take what you wanted
I’ll find another way
I didn’t notice
Your hand was gonna stay