I must keep moving, keep talking
If I stop I'll hear the silence
I hate the silence.
Nothing to distract me
From the fact that I am alone in here
Trapped in myself.
Stuck in a mask I can't take off
Aching. Churning. Sad.
So turn up the noise...
But sometimes
The noise isn't enough
And I feel alone in a crowd
Friends hear the words I say,
But they can't hear what my heart is screaming.
A nightmare I can't escape
This is my life,
How did I end up me?
Noise
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