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
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
And I am contemplating matters
all this cling and clatter
in my head, what you said is ringing
ringing faster
And it's so good
if you would stop
the world from making sense
and if I could
just realize it doesn't really matter
Trapped inside of these four walls
walking brainless muppet dolls
mushroom face beneath the tangles
bleeding silhouette inside
dancing like an angel would
And it's so good
if you would stop
the world from making sense
and if I could
just realize it doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter
all this cling and clatter
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
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
And I am contemplating matters
all this cling and clatter
in my head, what you said is ringing
ringing faster
And it's so good
if you would stop
the world from making sense
and if I could
just realize it doesn't really matter
Trapped inside of these four walls
walking brainless muppet dolls
mushroom face beneath the tangles
bleeding silhouette inside
dancing like an angel would
And it's so good
if you would stop
the world from making sense
and if I could
just realize it doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter
all this cling and clatter
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