Beezus Taylor and The Funeral Party - Misophonia

I hear a sound, I wanna pull my ears off
I hear a noise, I wanna pull my ears off
Anticipate it, I'm gonna pull my ears off
I get enraged when I can't seem to find the source
Can you find the source?
The faucet drip, drip, drips, it drives me crazy
The clock ticks, it's consistent but it's fine
Smacking lips, inconsistent, it drives me crazy
It's all I seem to think about all of the time
Imagine going through life
The background noise is turned up to 11
It eats away at your insides until there's nothing left
Imagine going through life
The background noise is turned up to 11
It eats away at your, it eats away at your insides
Until the only thing left
The only thing left is your own destruction
Can't escape as the bombs detonate in my head
Run and hide in pink noise and thunder
Heavy breathing, I'm seeing red
Pull it together, pull it together
Can't escape as the bombs detonate in my head
Run and hide in pink noise and thunder
Teeth clenched, I'm seeing red
Can't escape the static on the back of my eyelids
My boss and teachers say I just need to find my focus
But I don't hear them, their chewing gum is all I notice
The downstairs neighbors laugh it rattles something in my soul
Why does their happiness make me feel so out of control?
Imagine going through life
The background noise is turned up to 11
It eats away at your insides until there's nothing left
Imagine going through life
The background noise is turned up to 11
It eats away at your, it eats away at your insides
Until the only thing left
The only thing left is your own destruction

Written by:
Kimberly Taylor

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