Behind the Noise

Soft light through the curtains. You're asleep on the couch again. I've been counting hours Since we stopped making sense. All the words we never say, Hanging in the air between. I could reach across the space, But I don't know what it means. Behind the noise, we're fading out. Behind the noise without a sound. All this silence speaks too loud. Behind the noise, We're losing ground. Your Jacket's on the counter. Key's still in the door. Small things pile like questions We don't ask anymore. All the words we never say, Stacking up like days we missed. I could break the quiet now, But I'm afraid of what exists. Behind the noise, we're fading out. Behind the noise without a sound. All this silence speaks too loud. Behind the noise, We're losing ground. Maybe we're just tired. Maybe this is how it goes. Every conversation leaves us further than Before. Behind the noise, we're fading out. Behind the noise without a Sound. All this silence speaks too loud. Behind the noise, We're losing ground. Behind the noise. Behind the noise.