You yell at me and I stare, I don't know what to do.

I know what I want to say, but the message won't go through.

The words are stuck in my throat, I can't speak cause of the looks you show.

The thoughts I left unsaid, the truths that you'll never know.

A hole has been made, there's no way to refill.

So speaking out of terms, would be against the deal.

In silence I suffer, thought I grow tougher.

It kills me to know, that it's all for show.

The words trapped in me, are dying slowly.