Shakespeare (IIUII) - Fink

No one hears if no one listens No No one hears All these limits to liberty Put them in a box and bury it deep in the dark In the place where the earth feels wet on your knees As you cover it over Shaking like a leaf in silent fury Innocently guilty Covering your tracks Covering your tracks, yeah Covering your tracks Covering your tracks, yeah Are you waving or drowning Driftwood on the tides as it drags you back to the shore To the present where the salt dries white on your skin As you think it over Shaking like a leaf in silence Innocently guilty Covering your tracks Covering your tracks, yeah Covering your tracks Covering your tracks, yeah Your just covering your tracks, yeah Are you krrping your voice down just to Illustrate the fact that your calm and in control For a second time stands still As you realize that it's soon over, over Your just covering your tracks, yeah Your just covering your tracks, yeah Your just covering your tracks, yeah No one hears if no one listens