Shells Of Silver

When the cold of the day is over And the warmth of the night moves in There's a howling that stays beneath my skin So I try to stay warm and moving But the silence is just too strong As the bloom of a rose is sharp and long Shells of silver (silver) Shells of silver (silver) Shells of silver This feels strange As the closer we get to the grave This feels strange As the closer we get to the grave This feels strange As the closer we get to the grave This feels strange As the closer we get to the grave Everybody wants love, but it's not enough To have a good heart, but it's not enough.