Song for the deaf

Nobody’s coming down the hall
Nobody echoes in my head
Broken reflection had a look
Nobody ever needed her

I got what was
I want to take what's left
Ready now

Beautiful senses are gone
Canary in a gilded cage
Singin

Sweet, soft, and low
I will poison you all
Come closer, racing
to your turn

I got what was
I want to take what's left
No talk will cure
What's lost, or
save what's left
For the deaf

I can go get fuc***
Lie beside the ditch
So low round my neck
Strung out every stitch

Who are you hiding
Is it safe for the deaf
Beautiful cancer
Infiltrate and forget
And I saw you coming
And I heard not a thing
A mistake not to listen
When I knew where you'd been And I got what was
I want to take what's left
No talk will cure
What's lost, or
save what's left
For the deaf