I heard your voice calling out the window I hear you growl calling out my name Take a heart & just let go King of the tribe handing out the blame c The eagle never flies home When there are no sounds of love But it is something that you don't know So bring the hammer down c The morning air must be thrust through The evening chill will have to wait Hurting is never the goal to get to Crying isn't just a way to waive c The eagle never flies home When there are no sounds of love The eagle can hear from afar Knowing exactly who you are But this is something that you don't know Love is something that you need to learn how to show But you can't care because all you know Is to bring the hammer down Yes to scream without a sound