Many words are spoken when there's nothing to say They fall upon the ears of those who don't know the way To read between the lines That lead between the lines That lead me to you All that I ask you is Show me how to follow you and I'll obey Teach me how

Oh, tell me something I don't already know Tell me something, tell me something You don't know nothing, just pretend you do I need something, tell me something new Choose your words 'cause there's no antidote For this curse Oh, what's it waiting for?

Threaten no more To secure peace is to prepare for war Settle the score Don't tread on me Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail Don't tread on me Touch me again for the words that you'll hear evermore I said, don't tread on me

And you know, coming back is harder And leaving me is easy I read all the letters, I read each word that you've sent to me And though it's past now, and the words start to fade All the memories I have still remain I've kept all the pictures, but I hide

Say can you read between the lines Stay with me tonight I want you to stay with me tonight Every morning after I'm the same disaster Every time is groundhog day I'm singing through I'm missing All I got left are the words that you said

A wave toward the clearing sky Swords against the kingdom A homeward angel on the fly All this time we're talking and sharing our rational view A billion other voices are spreading other news All this time we're living and trying to understand Why a

I'm gonna let him fly Ain't no talkin to this man Ain't no pretty other side Ain't no way to understand the stupid words of pride It would take an acrobat, and I already tried all that so Things can move at such a pace The second hand just waved goodbye

Do I read a message in your eyes You want to love to stay another night I won't be waitin' around for you. It was a blue letter She wrote to me It's silver words she told want to be on the road to paradise I want to lover who don't get old. Baby when

I'm gonna let him fly I'm gonna let him fly, fly whoa Ain't no talkin' to this man Ain't no pretty other side Ain't no way to understand stupid words of pride It would take an acrobat and I already tried all that Things can move at such a pace The second

If you give it a name, then it's already won. What you good for, what you good for? (Can you fill the silence?) You must have the words in that head of yours. And oh, oh, can you feel the silence? I can't take it anymore, Tell me a piece of your history