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«Silent It's a song about unspoken words and a love that's come to an end, or is already over, that no one has yet had the courage to declare. The scene is that of a mediocre kitchen, with the TV always on to fill the silence, streetlights warming empty balconies, dirty dishes that speak of apathy and tiredness. All that remains between the two are external elements: noises, objects, habits that cover the absence of true dialogue. The refrain—"what's left between us?"—is a question left hanging, never truly addressed. The title comes from the final image: "taciturn as the flight of flies," an impossible quiet that actually reveals the restlessness of a love now consumed.