Let Your Silence Sing

These leaves aren't as loud as I'd prefer
 This machine doesn't love me enough
 Tomorrow won't see last year occur
 And is the sun too bright?
 This wheel is not sufficiently square
 Is there nothing else to breathe than air?
 This ground is much too hard to tear tonight
 You can't dance to this smell at all
 This book just tastes like words
 This house of cards will one day fall
 And is the sea too wet?
 These buzzing bees make too much honey
 Why can't this holocaust be funny?
 Your love for me won't earn you money, I bet
 I'll take the world on my own terms
 I want disease but not the germs
 I want the moon to cling to me
 So let your silence to sing to me
 An endless, endless symphony
 'Till all I lost instinctively returns
 Your teardrops cannot change the wind
 Your hands can't see the waves
 The things I say can I not rescind?
 Is every word a vow?
 Why won't this house provide me rain?
 Why can't this deafness hear me complain?
 And why wasn't I told that love is pain till now?
 I try to stave off your anger with feathers
 And I try to sleep, but the days bleed together
 With a needle and thread, I would hold back the weather
 But the tide's coming in
 And my courage was never brave enough
 And my hunger never gave enough
 And my abandonment never saved enough to start again
 So I'll make the world on my own terms
 Give me disease but not the germs
 I need your moon to cling to me
 So let your silence to sing to me
 An endless, endless symphony
 Till all I lost instinctively returns
 The leaves cover up all I've become
 This machine has long broken down
 Tomorrow is gone, today is numb
 And the sun's asleep
 Your wheels have carved a street so wide
 And you've missed the point, but still denied
 In hopes somehow that all your pride you'd keep