Nothing's louder and nothing's loud enough
Migraine in my stomach I could just throw up
The sound of everything makes my ears ring
I swear I'll go deaf this time
Steam rises as I run boiling
Then I start to feel sublime
So I crashed on the couch filled up with lethargy
My arms are dead and the walls are sore
*I want to tear apart everything but it's all cardboard
Too fragile and too easy
It needs to hurt much more
Then my eyes burn a hole through the wall
But I never really looked at it at all
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