Criminal souls Criminal silence Tearing at seams like criminal violence And the silence that we train to the sorrow that remains Song birds describing refrain I can't see I can't speak I can't walk I can't talk But I can see how it's falling apart There was a time when we were held above To the falling when we're dying for love Oh It's the last of goodbyes Oh It's the last of goodbyes Grace me Praise me Fall to pieces as this want wastes me It crazes me It praises me Lift me down, let it save me With no sight I can't accept what I see With no grace I can't accept what I'll be Back to a time when I held from above Into the falling when we're dying for love Oh It's the last of goodbyes Oh It's the last of goodbyes