The walls in this home seem so thin Since the last time I let you in And every time I climb the stairs Every step is aware that you're not there. But the sound of your voice won't escape me The sound of your voice keeps deafening me. The sound of your voice, when will it leave? The sun hasn't shone in four days The sky is filled with browns and grays But every thought I have of you Reminds me of the colour blue And how the sound of your voice won't escape me The sound of your voice keeps deafening me. The sound of your voice, when will it leave? Someday it will all make sense But for now I'll sit here on the fence While the sound of your voice won't escape me The sound of your voice keeps deafening me. The sound of your voice, when will it leave?