Too many voices
It won't take long
Which one's right
And which one's wrong
And yours is most likely to be misunderstood
Screaming in tongues
At the top of my lungs
Till I find you
Till you found me and 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
Doesn't really matter
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
And now I'm hearing without listening
And believing every word that you're not saying
Speaking without a sound

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
Doesn't really matter
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 all 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
Doesn't really matter

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
Doesn't really matter
All this cling and clatter



Behind the Song:
'That's about trying to make your way through the cling and clatter all the noise and emotional distractions to get to what you really need. It's about sorting through the conflicting voices inside and outside your head.' - Jason Wade (Lifehouse)