Everybody knows which way you go, straight to over No one wants to see you inside of me, straight to over I heard the hammer at the lock Say you're deaf and dumb and done Give yourself another talk This time make it sound like someone
The noise is coming out, and if it's not out now Then tomorrow, tomorrow They took your life apart and called you failure's art They were wrong though, they won't know 'Til tomorrow
I got static in my head The reflected sound of everything Tried to go to where it led But it didn't lead to anything
The noise is coming out, but if it's not out now I know it's just about to drown tomorrow out
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