Beacon Hill - Judie Tzuke

No communication

We have forgotten the last word we thought

Without speaking, we do it like this now

With wasted words

We spoke of everything we know and more

Without thinking

There is no communication

And no comfort in knowing

There is no communication

And no comfort in knowing

We see you.

we point our fingers

Watching from beacon hill

We keep our distance

Lack of concentration

Found us misunderstanding

All we ever felt

And without feeling

We do it like this now

Too scared to touch

We built a wall around the garden

Of our hearts

Without thinking

There is no communication

And no comfort in knowing

There is no communication

And no comfort in knowing

We see you.

we point our fingers

Watching from beacon hill

We keep our distance — we see you

(we get in trouble when we look too far)

We point our fingers

We are receiving you — we keep our distance

(We get in trouble when we look too far)

No more complications

We are afraid to find that things are going wrong

Without looking

There is no communication

And no comfort In knowing

There is no communication

And no comfort in knowing

We’re watchlng from beacon hill

We get in trouble when we look too far

We get in trouble when we look too far

We’re watchlng from beacon hill

We get in trouble when we look too far