You, you
You had a favorite singer, you bought his albums
For the passion you felt in his voice
He spoke in a foreign language I don't understand
I went deaf and cannot hear
Had yelling for many years
From fathers, sisters, cars and kachings
It's not my fault if you don't hear the noise
They put chills in everyone's shoulders
What's it about us
That can't hear this noise
I hear
I hear

The sound of feeling at home
I'm forced to forget that
Where I'm going
Cause I'm going alone
You will not pay
Since it is free
You might see my friends
But you won't see me
Getting dumb
Yet getting smarter
Meeting normal
Meeting stars
Feeling close to sometimes feeling far
Even a terrible golfer can sometimes reach par
It's not my fault if you don't hear the noise
They put chills in everyone's shoulders
What's it about us
That can't hear this noise
I hear the sound of feeling at home
I'm forced to forget that
Where I'm going
Cause I'm going alone
I hear the sound of feeling at home
I'm forced to forget that
Where I'm going alone
Cause I'm going alone
I hear the sound of feeling at home
I hear the sound of feeling at home
I hear the sound of feeling at home
Which is pred Homlessness
You don't have to worry if It pretends

It's what you get


You just need to


you
I hear the sound of feeling at home
I'm forced to forget that where I'm going
Cause I am going alone
I hear the sound of feeling at home
I'm forced to forget that where I'm going
Cause I'm going alone
I'm going alone
We're going alone