Why don't you say something?nThis silence is deafeningnPutting a ringing in my earsnMaybe along the lines of, How are you?nnI never knew you could disappearnSo well, and so for realnWhere'd you learn a trick like that?nI'd like to learn when you get the chancennSo next time I want to treat someone like shitnI can practice your disappearing tricknAlong the lines of younBut this will never donUntil he knows thatnAll the words he wants to nAre all the words he's not supposed to saynnWhy don't you say something?nYou're too busy, that's oknI understand it's getting latenTomorrow you have a busy daynAnd the day after thatnAnd the day after thatnAnd the day after thatnYou're busy toonnBut I wouldn't even knownSince my questions simply rollnDown the hill on which you livednBefore you just went and disappearednnSo next time I want to treat someone like shitnI can practice your disappearing tricknAlong the lines of younBut this will never donUntil he knows thatnAll the words he wants to nAre all the words he's not supposed to say