MHM

it will take a million voices
to know its time to shut up
and what the     and what then
words seem have come to stay

I found myself alive this time
stop the clocks
I wanna get out the train of thought
I carry whatever feelings inside
my body my house
my body my house my body houses

and the weather in my head
tells me only the soul it is at risk
light a cig and watch tv
madhouse closed and churches filled
boxing match against the wind
I'm  to lose you If you forgive