The Sounds

<br>I can hear her heart beat<br>It seams a little strong<br>I can hear the things I did wrong<br>I can hear her thoughts<br>By looking in her eyes<br>I can hear her all the times she cried<br>I can hear the memories<br>As they echo off the wall<br>Falling from the pictures down the hall<br><br>I can hear regret<br>Building up in side of me<br>And I can hear all the things<br>I could not see<br><br>Those are the sounds of a woman leaving<br>Stronger then the wind in a willow tree<br>Those are the sounds of a heart breaking<br>You can`t hear it<br>But the noise is killing me<br> <br>I should of heard it coming<br>But I chose to pretend<br>I should of recognizes that sound<br>Way back then<br>But I just wouldn`t listen didn`t want to all those years<br>Now the truth is ringing clear <br>In my ears<br><br>Those are the sounds of a woman leaving<br>Stronger then the wind in willow tree<br>Those are the sounds of a heart breaking<br>You can`t hear it<br>But the noise is killing me<br><br>Those are the sounds of a heart breaking<br>You can`t hear it <br>But the noise is killing me<br>I can hear it <br>And the silent is killing me