No one hears if no one listens

All these limits to liberty

Put them in a box and bury it deep in the dark

In the place where the earth feels wet on your knees

As you cover it over

Shaking like a leaf in silent fury

Innocently guilty

Covering your tracks

Covering your tracks, yeah

Covering your tracks

Covering your tracks, yeah

Are you waving or drowning

Driftwood on the tide as it drags you back to the shore

To the present where salt dries white on your skin

As you think it over

Shaking like a leaf in silence

Innocently guilty

Covering your tracks

Covering your tracks, yeah

Covering your tracks

Covering your tracks, yeah

You're just covering your tracks, yeah

Are you keeping your voice down just to

Illustrate the fact that you're calm and in control

For a second time stands still

As you realise that it's soon over, over

You're just covering your tracks, yeah

You're just covering your tracks, yeah

Covering your tracks, yeah

You're just covering your tracks, yeah

You're just covering your tracks, yeah

You're just covering your tracks, yeah

No one hears if no one listens