Maddox Chain - The Quiet Between Thunder

But that night the silence asked us what we really meant to bring.
You reached across and took my hand,
And the storm kept rolling on.
We didn't need to make a speech; the quiet said it all along.
The quiet between thunder is where the truth likes to hide.
It doesn't shout, it doesn't push,
It just waits for you to decide.
I felt it settle in my chest like a weight I couldn't name.