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