No one hears if no one listens

All these limits to liberty
Put them in a box and bury it deep in the dark
In the place where the earth feels wet on your knees
As you cover it over
Shaking like a leaf in silent fury
Innocently guilty

Covering your tracks
Covering your tracks, yeah
Covering your tracks
Covering your tracks, yeah

Are you waving or drowning
Driftwood on the tide as it drags you back to the shore
To the present where salt dries white on your skin
As you think it over
Shaking like a leaf in silence
Innocently guilty

Covering your tracks
Covering your tracks, yeah
Covering your tracks
Covering your tracks, yeah
You're just covering your tracks, yeah
Are you keeping your voice down just to
Illustrate the fact that you're calm and in control
For a second time stands still
As you realise that it's soon over, over

You're just covering your tracks, yeah
You're just covering your tracks, yeah
Covering your tracks, yeah

You're just covering your tracks, yeah
You're just covering your tracks, yeah
You're just covering your tracks, yeah

No one hears if no one listens