Sometimes the Silence is Sweeter

I'm waiting on everyone
But I know that they can't come here anyway
I'm falling onto deaf ears
And they insist that they will always be there
To catch the voice as it falls down
To a cushion of faces turned around
I'm falling onto deaf ears
But it will be fine just as long as I know
That sometimes the silence is sweeter
Sometimes the silence is sweeter
Sometimes the silence is sweeter
And when they never get here
This feeling only sticks for a little while
Am I better off without them?
Am I better off without them?
And Sometimes the silence is sweeter
Sometimes the silence is sweeter
Sometimes the silence is sweeter