NO SOUND

Waiting in a chair for the time to pass.

Watching flies on the inside of the glass.

I’m off all alone where I can’t be found.

And I love this room cause there ain’t no sound.

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Been out three weeks driving far and near.

With the road blind eyes spilling bone-dry tears.

At the end of the day my head just pounds.

But here and now there ain’t no sound.

But here and now there ain’t no sound.

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You could hear a pin drop now.

Quiet as dust when it’s falling down.

Silence when it touches ground.

Nothing like the sound when there ain’t no sound.

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Radio squawks and the speaker’s tin.

Got the wind whipping through my brain again.

Till my ears are boxed like I went twelve rounds.

Now I feel so good cause there ain’t no sound.

I feel so good cause there ain’t no sound.

I feel so good cause there ain’t no sound.

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You could hear a pin drop now.

Quiet as dust when it’s falling down.

Silence when it touches ground.

Nothing like the sound when there ain’t no sound.

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Jim Walker - Electric Guitars, Vocals