Blackfield My Gift Silence Lyrics

My Gift Silence Lyrics

If I compiled

all my crimes and my lies

into amnesty,

would
you come back to me?



The small on my lips

is a sign

that I don't hear you leaving me,

that I don't hear my own soul
scream.



I'll read your lips,

watch your scarf play at your
hips,

and I know it's true,

but I don't hear and call to you:



"Don't blame yourself,

don't change yourself,

just want to
be over you see and feel numb. (?)

Don't hate yourself."