Idle Roaring Room

Loudest in the room let me tell you how it feels
To own all the attention
Never be heard, I can scream all I want
Yet there’s no intention
Feels so alone— that’s just what we are, we’re living in these rooms
So full of people, still I feel so far from you
And all the things we do
It’s in one ear, out another
Still I feel that everything I do—
Listen to yourself and immolate yourself