| Silence never moves or sings | |
| Of the loneliness it brings | |
| Never tells you it's around | |
| Silence never makes a sound | |
| How slow the hours go | |
| And how long the days | |
| How long until you see | |
| It written on my face | |
| Oh, oh, what a silent life | |
| Oh, what a silent life | |
| Was it all so long ago | |
| Making noise with folks I know | |
| Blood running through my veins | |
| Is all that I hear nowadays | |
| And how the hours go | |
| And how long the days | |
| How long until you see | |
| It written on my face | |
| Oh, oh, what a silent life | |
| Oh, what a silent life |