Silent Movies - Aquilo, Solomon Grey

You decide you’re evil

You test it on the skies

This complicated evil

It does you no justice here

Yeah I’m supposed to shine, dear

But I can’t see my hands

We drift apart like colours

And learn from mistakes you’ve put into place when you walked

Walked away

I’m hanging on the words that you say

Oh

And I don’t know why

But silent movies always make me cry

It’s the black and white

Everybody trying to make it through the night

Well I don’t know anyone else

And I’m always all by myself

So please tell me why

The silent movies make me cry

Are we cornered into my mind

'Cause I don’t know where to go

Such a complicated evil

You’re pulling on strings you’ve put into place when you walked

When you walked away

A subtle change but I can’t seem to fake

And it feels so strange

And I don’t know why

The silent movies always make me cry

It’s the black and white

Everybody’s trying to make it through the night

Well I don’t know anyone else

And I’m always all by myself

So please tell me why

The silent movies make me cry