White Noise - Rescuer

Silence is a desperate soul

Losing its grip on the pace of the world

A culture built upon the noise

The heart drinks in distractions and dreams much the same

Cover me in frequencies

Slip the notes through the cracks in my skin

Let them fall through my head again

There’s a beauty to the ringing in my ears

Never leave me… Sweet symphony

Please just whisper to me

I want to feel at home in your voice

I want to feel the words fall over me

I want to be drowned in sympathy