In This Silence...

The mark of the silence
When there's nothing to say
But there's always something
At the end of the day.

The silence was broken at him on the screen
The silence was broken at Burns on the screen
Nothing to say
And nothing to be seen on the scene.

Screams and the laughter
In number four
Nothing to say
As we walked out the door.

To squirm and to break out
And look at them paired
the amount might have been
over four squared.

The squeals and the squirming
But all in the end was a smile
Until then, it all went down,
If you'd call 3 hours a while.