Lyrics Rearview - Gifts from Enola

Rearview

Sometimes there’s just so much to say
You don’t say a word
Silence buys you a little time
But not a reason why
Overheat and evaporate
Leaving like smoke from between your teeth
Hanging in dark clouds above our heads
Old silence haunting us still
Fenced in broken fields
Missing points
In every voice a song
And every song a voice