i’m a voice with no songs,
i’m a voice with no songs,
like rain without a desert
there’s nowhere i belong.

i’m a voice with no songs,
i’m a voice with no songs,
like a bird without feathers
all my hope of flight is gone.

if this note had a place,
if this mirror had a face,
there’s nowhere left to go,
no stars in outer space,
all the questions come out wrong

i’m a voice without a song,
i’m a bell without a gong,
i’m an angel out of heaven,
i’m the weak without the strong
i’m a voice with no songs

pitter patter, little feet,
crying for their mother
on the wrong side of the street,
i could teach you all forgiveness,
but it wouldn’t be as sweet
as this voice with no songs