Mute Hiding away from the sun Waiting for our night to come as the sun sets, I just follow down, down, down. And the words spillin out of my tongue, lost as soon as they are sung, and the feeling behind follows down, down, down. Saved again by the look in your eyes, reminding me theres still stars in the skies, when the sun is gone. I found a girl who thinks really deep thoughs, who hates to share her really deep thoughts, with anyone. I've got a song or so it seems for everybody in my dreams. Especially the girls. And after all that we've been through you ask me, where's the song for you? Here's my excuse. (Chorus:) Severed from my deepest root, you're the song thats made me mute. In case you're unaware, every songs a little prayer. Don't know what I should do, the way I speak to God is just not good enough for you, for you. I know why the sun makes you sneeze, it only does it out of jealousy. You put it to shame with the light you shine, shine, shine. Even if the right words don't come, you're twice as deaf as I am dumb if you don't hear your name on every line, line, line. You have made my heart sing again, I just don't know what key its in. I'm not that good. And the way you pound my bones, I can't find that rhythm alone. Believe me I've tried. I've searched so far and for so long just to find the perfect little song, like a holy grail. Whatever song I try to steal and use to tell you how I feel, I know I'll fail. (Chorus) Is there some note that I could say? Are there some words that I should play? I fall upon my knees and pray to God to just show me a way. I'd sell my soul, I'd make the deal, I'd fill my heart with righteous zeal, and then before your altar kneel if it could show you how I feel. (Chorus) (I feel a disconnection from the things I use to anchor me, I hear a shifting silence where my thoughts and voices used to be, and I would sing to you the way I speak to my divinity, but I don't think its good enough for you.) Just not good enough for you.