Saints of Silence - Falling Away

You’re concerned in a twisted kind of way
You’re working the clock – bitter taste of yesterday
Yet, I’m not diffused, still can blow up in your face
So count out to ten and before you slip away…

Same stones still falling away
So keep quiet if you’ve got nothing to say
And I feel it’s not enough, and I feel it’s not enough
Same stones still falling away

I feel I’m falling away
Keep quiet if you’ve got nothing to say
And I feel it’s not enough, and I feel it’s not enough
Same stones still falling away

Same stones falling, God knows I’m trying
I can’t go on and live in denial
And I feel it’s not enough, and I feel it’s not enough
Same stones still falling away

I feel I’m falling away…