lifehouse
cling and clatter
Too many voices, It won't take long  Which one's right, which one's wrong  Yours is most likely to be misunderstood  Screaming in tongues   On the top of my lungs  'Til I find you, 'til you found me  Somehow I always knew that you would  And I am contemplating matters   All this cling and clatter  In my head, and what you said  Is ringing, ringing faster  And it's all good if you would   Stop the world from making sense  And 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  And believing every word   You are not saying  Speaking without a sound  Trapped inside  Of these four walls   Walking brainless muppet dolls  Mushroom face  Beneath the tangles  Bleeding silhouette inside   Dancing like an angel would