• Arguing yelling
    Talk bad about
    One n’ other
    On the phone
    Turn up the
    Music as high
    As it can go
    Press it to your ears
    But you can
    Still hear
    No matter
    How hard you try

    Tears run
    Down my face
    Hold the head phones
    To your ears
    For they will
    Bury the past
    And hold you
    Within it’s

    Music loud
    Pressed to the ears
    With noise
    Protecting you
    Like a shield