White Noise

Why
Do I do everything for applause
Hands clap and they turn into claws
Scratch
Tearing at my heart
I'm a public figure
But I'm falling apart

Hands clap
You know I love the sound
Because I get depressed
If nobody comes around
I get lost in applause
And I'm looking for you for you
To save me

Jump
I jump into the crowd
But their arms are tentacles
Swallowing me now
Hands grasp
Hands around my throat
Everybody's waiting for me to choke
I
I'm scared to meet your expectations
I'll meet so many people just to end up isolated
On a mic
In the bottom of my basement
Writing shallow hits just to satisfy the faces.

Block out the white noise
Block out the white noise
So I can hear your voice
So I can hear your voice

Block out the white noise
Block out the white noise
So I can hear your voice
So I can hear your voice

If I drow at least people think I made it
If I get lost I'll go down as the greatest
Like Jackson and Lennon, and Presley, and Avicii
Hendrix, and Chester, and Prince, Cobain, and Whitney
And all these people who pretend to know me
Pray harder that the music won't control me
I'm not singing just to put on a show
I'm screaming who I am from the bottom of my soul

Block out the white noise
Block out the white noise
So I can hear your voice
So I can hear your voice

Block out the white noise
Block out the white noise
So I can hear your voice
So I can hear your voice



Credits
Writer(s): Weston Wold
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