Silence Depends on the Dose

No slack to inspire

Throw the words in

A self starting grassfire

Watch them awake

Empty out all that you speak

Out here the miles

Seem so close and slow

The silence depends on the dose

So wait one second

To sit and adore

Like the hours and hours

Spent carving post-war

Days creep just like the old

Too blind to see where they are

Out here the miles

Seem so close and slow

The silence depends on the dose

So go ahead and blow

More air into tires

Till your dark as a coal sack

Breathing in all that you have

Just to keep the flood lines bone black

Out here the miles

Seem so close and slow

The silence depends on the dose