I see souls wrapping round me
I can read their lips
They keep gasping for happiness
Asking me for tips
In social frenzy, brutal rage
Our senses we engage
We are so afraid
if we end up all alone
They keep frisking inside you
Digging in real deep
Brag about some nonsense
but I see dead meat
Poking suicidal friends
Oh! their brains are soаking wet
Can’t you see that
We’re designed to meet
Chorus:
Silence! You don’t wanna hear me
You only care when I’m loud
Silence! You don’t wanna feel me
I’m a white thundercloud
Silence. Don’t know how to taste me
Am I fare or I’m proud?
Silence! You don’t really see me
Cause I’m not in the crowd
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