Текст песни Something Quiet (Turn It Up) - Vold Book

Children are the avenue to every question
There could not be anything much more beautiful

Winter is my confidant
Frozen trellis by her side
Blossoms of belief
Tender, she doth keep
Sympathy for me

Even though I do not honor her with manners

Something is the reason
Flowers remain quiet

Father Heaven, you're so blind
To believe silence so kind

She listens to me
No one comes for free
On that principle you should agree
To put behind your prodigal
Exclamations of love

It's not a feeling
It's a consequence for your actions
You have left us down here
There's is not an explanation to counter fear
On your part to satisfy my heart