How Loud, How Loud
Sometimes, sometimes my ears forget
How loud, how loud the world can get.
So much, so much the sounds we make
they roar, they roar until I ache.
I wish, I wish that I could hide
Until, until the roars subside
But then, but then if that were true
I’d be, I’d be away from YOU
And though, and though I loath the din
I’d miss, I’d miss, I’d miss my kin
And so, and so I’m staying near
Right here, right here where I can hear.