It hurts to turn the radio on
Because every time I start to move on
Iâm brought to my knees
To permanently see in reverse
Take the remorse out of defeat
Because everything thatâs under my skin
Iâm fine to sit and stare at the door
Iâm bound in the effect with the cause
To perfectly perform in reverse
Thereâs no way to rehearse
Thereâs nothing to plan
Because everything thatâs under my skin
Oh, only silence can restore
The sense of place I had before
Oh, only silence can repair
My sense of self I lost somewhere
Oh oh, oh, only silence can restore
The sense of place I had before
Oh, only silence can repair
My sense of self I lost somewhere
Because the last time I let myself feel this way
It was a long, long time ago
And now we get so scared, and we get so scared
Because the last time you let yourself feel this way
It was a long, long time ago
And now we get so scared, and we get so scared
Because itâs now or never now
Itâs now or never now, now, now
Because itâs now or never now
Itâs now or never now, now, now
Because itâs now or never now
Itâs now or never now, now, now
Because itâs now or never now
Itâs now or never now, now, now, now, now, now, now