Noise Is Gone

Desire Is a Disorder To you Familiar The pain required For you A pattern Of this behavior In you Forever Is the displeasure From you When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the words you ever said When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the things you never meant Persistence Is the existence For you A promise I witnessed perish In you When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the words you ever said When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the things you never meant When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the words you ever said When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the things you never meant When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the words you ever said When all the noise is gone I still hear the sound of All the things you never meant