Too many voices,
It won't take long.
Which one's right,
& which one's wrong.
& yours is the most likely to be misunderstood.
Screaming in tounges on the top of my lunges,
'Til I find you,
& you found me.
Somehow I always knew that you would.
& I am contemplating matters.
All this cling & clatter,
In my head.
& what you said is ringing,
Ringing faster.
& it's all good,
If you would stop the world from making sense.
& if I could just realize,
It doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter.
If I could touch the sound of silence now,
You know I would if I knew how.
To make these intentions come around.
I'm hearing without listening,
& believing every word that you're not saying,
Speaking without a sound.
& I am contemplating matters.
All this cling & clatter,
In my head.
& what you said is ringing,
Ringing faster.
& it's all good,
If you would stop the world from making sense.
& if I could just realize,
It doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter.
Trapped inside of these four walls.
Walking brainless muppet dolls.
Mushroom face,
Beneath the tangles.
Bleeding silhouette inside,
Dancing like an angel would.
& it's all good,
If you would stop the world from making sense.
& if I could just realize,
It doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter.
& it's all good,
If you would stop the world from making sense.
& if I could just realize,
It doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter.
All this cling & clatter.
