Now the voices have gone silent
And my mind's an empty hall
Every thought's an echo bent
Every word an unanswered call
There is music in my heart
But it's nothing pure or free
My soul has lost it's spark
There are no songs left in me
So I'm lost in the chorus
I'm caught in the verse
The world is before us
And it's getting worse
And we're hollowing up
For the day prophesied
Cause in my heart, the music's died.
So I'll stick to listening
And drop the pen
Post a ghost posting
On whisper again
And maybe it's fine
That the song's dead inside
Maybe it's gone rotten
And my creativity's died
So I'm lost in the chorus
I'm caught in the verse
The world is before us
And it's getting worse
And we're hollowing up
For the day prophesied
Cause in my heart, the music's died.
