Your voice causes demulcent feeling
Soothing to my ears, wooly to my skin
But how come you are having midnight anguish?

It causes me torment as I listen to your suffering
No words, only cries
From eyes that made a lot of disguise
And experience so many goodbyes.

We reach midnight, without me giving you concise,
It's like my silence is the only thing you need
And my ears is the only thing you plead

At last, I heard you strum your guitar
You made me listen to that healing voice again,
That conceals so many scars.

I recall our very first meeting
And I caught you depleting
It's like I always see you at your worst
While most of them see you in reversed

You hide it well
You hide it...