In the tower of silence Left for the vultures to find us To peck what's left of our patience In the tower of silence You say you're writing to say how the house is sinking How all of the cost is amazing Hope I'm doing ok up in my building When they pick me apart with their beaks, I know one thing They'll leave hungry for sympathy They won't find that bone inside of me Up in my building You can barely tell this was ever a wall You can hardly see this was ever a building There's no dollar amount that is about to change things It's too late to get out, birds are already circling Up the side you can try to climb I might be gone once you arrive I've been up there such a long time I can't say what you might find