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
