A little less noise please
A less grinding, roaring, everything
I'm always tired, I always sleep
Buried in time, under my feet
And when I play, the words that I say
A little less noise
A little less noise please
A couple few sirends, sonars echoing
I never scab, I only bleed
Out of my ears, onto my feet
And when I scream, the words I mean
A little less noise
A little less air horn, banshee, hurricane
That shake it up the marble that stirs in my brain
That fires all the neurons that make me feel pain
That makes me feel different
When you know I'm the same
A little less noise please
A little less pounding, screaming, suffocate
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