Quiet heart It's a quiet heart It's a quiet heart It's a quiet heart like a car alarm
Hollow chest It's a hollow chest On a solemn quest To bring a guest into your arms
Under a world of sound Hold her and hold her Under a world of sound Don't have to know Under a world of sound Hold her and hold her Under a world of sound I don't have to know
I'll make a choice and turn my head I turn my head I turn it inside out
I think you might be better off in the light When you turn your head to the side Why do you cry
It's a heart It's a quiet heart It's a quiet heart It's a quiet heart like a car alarm
Under a world of sound Hold her and hold her Under a world of sound Don't have to know Under a world of sound Hold her and hold her Under a world of sound I don't have to know