On Our Own

She cast the words of silence from her throne
 And calls upon the violent thunderstorms
 To cleanse the words that we are dying for.
 We're just creatures on our own,
 I've been told.
 Be careful who you tell
 Because we've been sold.
 She takes the words of silence from your throat.
 She feeds the youngest violets to your soul.
 And I can finally leave my empty thoughts.
 Could you forgive me now for not dying young?
 We're just creatures on our own,
 I've been told.
 Be careful who you tell
 Because we've been sold.
 We're just creatures on our own,
 I've been told.
 Careful who you tell
 Because we've been sold.
 We're just creatures on our own,
 I've been told
 We're just creatures on our own,
 I've been told
 We're just creatures on our own,
 I've been told
 Be careful who you tell
 Because we've been sold!