Slow days falling, one by one   It is an endless cycle   All things around me are holding their breath   It is speechless, I wonder   I build up walls of thoughts to keep this pain out   It is so hard to imagine you are somewhere else      You could help me out   You could tell me how      Like a tightrope walker, a silent talker   I stop believing everything will be alright   A silent scream is craeling to get out   Feeding on the anger   Feeding on the pain   It is trapped within   It is the state I am in      You could help me out   You could tell me how   You could be my guide   You could make me see   You could help me out   You could tell me how