[male
vocals] (
Soft,
sustained
synth
pads) (
A
deep,
breathy
sigh)
Oh,
the
silence
is
heavy
tonight.
Simon,
listen
to
the
wind.
I
walk
through
the
streets
where
the
shadows
are
tall,
Searching
for
a
hand,
but
I
hit
every
wall.
My
father
is
gone,
he
left
with
the
dawn,
And
the
world
feels
so
cold
now
that
he
has
withdrawn.
I
don't
know
where
to
go,
I
don't
know
where
I
belong,
I'm
singing
to
the
silence,
is
it
right?
Is
it
wrong?
People
look
at
me,
but
they
don't
see
the
pain,
They're
casting
their
stones
like
a
dark,
heavy
rain.
Oh
God,
can
You
hear
me?
I'm
asking
for
peace,
I'm
begging
for
the
weight
of
this
grief
to
release.
They
don't
understand,
they
are
not
happy
with
me,
But
I'm
just
a
son
lost
in
a
turbulent
sea.
Oh,
if
he
were
here,
he
would
stand
by
my
side,
Now
there’
s
nowhere
to
run
and
there’
s
nowhere
to
hide.
I
look
for
a
father
in
the
faces
I
pass,
But
the
reflection
I
see
is
just
shattered
glass.
They
judge
every
step
that
I
take
on
this
road,
Adding
more
weight
to
my
already
heavy
load.
I’
m
trying
to
breathe,
I’
m
trying
to
stand,
But
the
ground
is
slipping
from
beneath
my
hand.
If
they
only
knew
the
hole
in
my
heart,
They
wouldn't
tear
my
spirit
and
soul
all
apart.
Oh
God,
can
You
hear
me?
I'm
asking
for
peace,
I'm
begging
for
the
weight
of
this
grief
to
release.
They
don't
understand,
they
are
not
happy
with
me,
But
I'm
just
a
son
lost
in
a
turbulent
sea.
Oh,
if
he
were
here,
he
would
stand
by
my
side,
Now
there’
s
nowhere
to
run
and
there’
s
nowhere
to
hide.
Can
You
speak
to
them,
Father?
Can
You
soften
their
eyes?
Can
You
show
them
the
truth
underneath
all
the
lies?
They
think
that
I’
m
strong,
they
think
I’
m
okay,
But
I’
m
falling
to
pieces
at
the
end
of
the
day.
Simon,
remember
the
lessons
he
taught,
In
the
battle
of
life,
in
the
war
that
he
fought.
So
I’
ll
walk
on
my
own,
though
the
path
is
obscure,
Seeking
a
mercy
that’
s
gentle
and
pure.
Maybe
one
day
they
will
let
go
of
the
spite,
And
I’
ll
find
my
way
through
the
dark
of
the
night.
Rest
now,
my
father,
your
work
here
is
done,
I
am
still
breathing,
I
am
still
your
son.
Oh
God,
can
You
hear
me?
I'm
asking
for
peace,
I'm
begging
for
the
weight
of
this
grief
to
release.
They
don't
understand,
they
are
not
happy
with
me,
But
I'm
just
a
son
lost
in
a
turbulent
sea.
Oh,
if
he
were
here,
he
would
stand
by
my
side,
Now
there’
s
nowhere
to
run
and
there’
s
nowhere
to
hide.
I
am
still
here.
Just
a
son
seeking
light.
Rest
now,
Simon. (
Fading
out
with
sustained
synth
pads)