Listen to the silence growing louder

A whisper can sometimes be louder than a scream

Even in your wildest dreams

Oh growing louder

But I am

Never more alive than when I am

Lying in your arms again


Some say that each and everyone of us is dying

They don’t admit that they have never really

Lived at all

And swung it at the big ball

Oh I don’t fight it

‘cause I am never more alive than when I am lying in your arms again


Some people act like love was just a kind of guessing game

So when they want you what the hell are they responding to?

And some people act like they’re immaturing

I don’t know if I am growing younger

But I am never more alive than when I am lying in your arms again