You yell at me and I stare, I don't know what to do.
I know what I want to say, but the message won't go through.
The words are stuck in my throat, I can't speak cause of the looks you show.
The thoughts I left unsaid, the truths that you'll never know.
A hole has been made, there's no way to refill.
So speaking out of terms, would be against the deal.
In silence I suffer, thought I grow tougher.
It kills me to know, that it's all for show.
The words trapped in me, are dying slowly.