Lyrics:
Lost Is My Quiet Forever

the best is what you haven't heard.... time has lost its meaning when you hold me in your arms and i can hear so clearly in the quiet in the dark skin

The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote, "His red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost The wind round here gets wicked cold But my story is

The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote * his red right hand * That, I'm told is from paradise lost The wind round here gets wicked cold But my story is

walking in their sleep) My talk is not as cheap And my thoughts are not as deep As the day I woke up to discover I lost my sheep head splitting tears,

The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote "his red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost The wind round here gets wicked cold But my story is

your longest night I'll be with you baby, make it right On your longest night You know it breaks my heart and it hurts my pride To know I lost you to

your long lost friend can't wait to see your face again I'll be here for you my friend Share my chains, share my cost Take my pain, take my lost And

is on my piece is on Them white sheets is on 'em Doc breathin on 'em And I got an extra clip in my Reeboks 'cause I'm in and out my socks every time

man is enough to I watch you sleep I've been on the prowl forever There's no shade from my beam And I'll suck you up with my weather Lock you in a