sometimes at night i hear the telephone ring...
i pick it up and i don't hear a thing...
an unbearable silence that's killing my brain...
and i can't explain it...

but when i wake up i wonder if it was a dream...
because everything you didn't say is getting to me...

i heard everything you said but...

i never heard you say goodbye...
never heard a word of it...
i never heard you to tell me to go away...
i would've got it through my head...

now i just sit here wondering if there's...
something that i missed...
'cause i can't help it now...
'cause i'm trying to make sense of this...

words unspoken, things unsaid...
never mattered all that much to me...
but now i'm at the end...
and not where i want to be...

i sat there and i listened to everything you said...
i heard it all, but i never, i never...