I can't hear your heart breaking.
I can't seel your life falling apart.
I can't feel your faith fading.
Because I'm deaf and blind and distant from you.
How can I be there for you?
When I can't see or hear or fell?
And you won't tell?
Because the pain has maimed you too,
muted your once melodic voice.
I'd listen if you could speak.
But now I can't even watch you stumble through life,
or feel your pain and share it.
Because I'm can't read the signs.