Beyond the Silence Joe Bonamassa

You know the truth hurts, it stings like hell
From the deep fires and the ringing bells
I know it's time to end my days
With a shovel and cross I've dug my grave

I know I have my cross to bear
As I sit in silent soulless stare
I recall a smile as I think of you
And out of nowhere I have these blues

Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
I rise
I rise
When the storm rages

I know it hides in plain sight
I fight it now with all my might
Like a tree in the yard that bears no fruit
I know it's little comfort to you

Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
I rise
I rise
When the storm rages