Silence lays like lace around my mind Delicate embrace I need sometimes Guides me when I'm on my way back home Tells me when I'm truly all alone
And when I get sick of the silence I get back on the highway Could be going nowhere I can be going your way Sick of the silence But I'll be somewhere new by dawn
They could be Better, better, better, better, better Better, better, better, better, better Better, better, better, better, better Oh, oh-oh-oh
And can you can recall that moment at all When we warmed up way last June? And how many times do we talk through the night And sleep in way past noon?
But now I'm sick of the silence Getting back on the highway Could be going nowhere I can be going your way Sick of the silence But I'll be somewhere new by dawn
They could be better They could be better Better, better, better, better, better Better Better, better, better, better, better Better, better, better, better, better
Compositores: Lucio Westmoreland, Margaret Debay Rogers (Maggie Rogers) (PRS)Editores: Debay Publishing (BMI), Sony ATV Ballad (BMI)Publicado em 2012 (01/Abr)ECAD verificado obra #15850918 e fonograma #37822595 em 03/Mai/2024