I can hear you in the silence
With my eyes opened
A nice dark shade of exhaustion
Beneath my eyes

I want to knock on your door
Your absence did not **** me
I want you to see
That you mean nothing to me

I've forgotten the way you spun me
Beneath the pomegranate tree
How much I loved to hear the smile in your voice
Every time we spoke on the phone

I don't remember how your touch made me feel
I can't fool myself with the lies
But still I will try
To trick you with a disguise

Like my soul is not carrying around a corpse
Like my lips don't taste of tears