Closed mouth begging to be fed I'll man aching for his bed Time ticked slowly As the man still lowly Begged to be fed Tired eyes pleading for rest Looked up and sled into regress Time fled quickly, as the man still sickly Begged for his bed I'm calling you out if you'll hear me Real fucking clearly We're all begging to be fed We're all just begging to be fed A lonely voice is the one unheard Don't speak a word, no don't speak a word A lonely voice is the one unheard Don't speak a word, no don't speak a word Harboring fear in hesitation Speak out, your voices will be heard A lonely voice is the one unheard Don't speak a word, no don't speak a word Harboring fear in hesitation Speak out, your voices will be heard. You learned to forget it all And missed your chance to right the wrongs & Now I write these songs just to belong somewhere in your life that you've left behind Reflection is a beautiful thing She allows us to look back on all the roads we paved And all the fucks we gave And somehow we are not And somehow we are not We're not crumbling