Letra da Música: Sick Of The Silence - Herbarley

So unsuccessful down the line
Her prosac pills help pass the time
You don't have to worry
I see through her mistakes and
There's bitter feeling in the air
Her sense of hope's beyond repair
This situation..
Has started taking over

Her conscience eats at her insides
She's insecure, undignified
Too late to save her
She's slowly drifting from me
The darkness presses on her skin
She's tryna hide what lies within
I'll be here waiting
Prepared to change the context

(Refrão)
I'm sick of this silence
It's punishing me
Blown out of proportion
Why can't you agree.. with me?

You words they echoe in my head
You screamed I wish that you were dead
Everythings changing
I saw hate burning in your eyes
A secret blessing in disgusise
Your out the picture
Confused and distant from me

(Refrão)
I'm sick of this silence
It's punishing me
Blown out of proportion
Why can't you agree.. with me?
(repeats)