Lyrics

I would
Lock you up in silence
Leave you with your own mind
And all this universe around you

So you won?t
Pour yourself out laughing
Into a brown-glass con-man
And wake up so alone

Truth is
Not volume and eloquence
Shrouded by our princes
The poets and the politicians

Maybe
Truth is love and love is
Dying when it?s not your fault
For freedom we could never see alone

I hope
It hits you like it hit me
Fierce at first then gently
Works its way into everything you are