Statue

your hands were warm and dry
 placed lightly on my back
 we'd sit and watch the day
 slide out from red to black
 when it comes to you
 you were always the first
 when it comes to you
 silence is the worst
 these tumbleweeds roll by
 the memories we made
 and these deserted streets
 feel like they'll never fade
 when it comes to you
 you were always the first
 when it comes to you
 silence is the worst
 sun is shining but I don't feel warm
 I'm chilled right down to the core
 I reach to touch you but my hands are shaking
 you don't want me here so I'll go
 standing still, tall and proud
 even you now turn to gold
 this statue I have built
 perfect, beautiful and cold
 when it comes to you
 you were always the first
 when it comes to you
 silence is the worst
 when it comes to you
 we were always the first
 when it comes to you
 silence is the worst
 silence is the worst