Won't Make a Sound
Janita
He's all I know
He's all I have to show for my life
Is it not right
If it's a lie
At least I won't die alone
It's these voices in my head
I would rather be dead
Than to carry the load on my own
He's all I have
I happily stand with my feet bound
Sunk to the ground
I won't make a sound
They're all the same
And everyone's to blame for all I know
Where would I go
Let this be said
Every road I've known has only led
Further from home
So I hold on to the pain
Because it makes me feel safe
A familiar blade in my hand
He's all I have
I happily stand with my feet bound
Sunk to the ground
I won't make a sound