Be Quiet Songtext
von Owel

When the words have finally run out
I shall place these hands upon this mouth
For talking made a distant life
So I′d rather be quiet
I'd rather be quiet

Even if it isn′t torture
I would rather drown than be drowning
And if it isn't honest, then it isn't worth the breath
I′ll hold it instead
I′ll hold it instead
I'll spend the next year in bed
If I can′t get my way


They might say I've given in
But I′ve given up and there's a difference
And when the words I lost are found
I′ll move these hands away and speak them out
Out-out-out-out
Out-out-out-out
Out-out-out-out, woo-woo

I'll spend the next year in bed
If I can't get my way
Ah-ah-ah-ah, woo-woo
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah, woo-woo
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah