When I look in the mirror, I still see
The same old little kid I used to be
The monsters in the halls, ghosts in the trees
They can hear me
And everything I know just goes away
There's nothing I can do or that I can say
If I never really mattered much to you anyway
But if I don't hear them, then nobody will
And they haunt me through the walls and through the windowsills
And when nobody calls, they try to send me a bill
For the standstill
If anyone can hear me, I'm doing fine
Just trying to navigate this heart of mine
The problem with the looking, is you might find
Some kind of landmine
And every time I try, try to explain
It aways seems to turn, turn out the same
What do I gotta tell you
If it's in my brain, what does that change?
But if I don't hear them, then nobody will
And they haunt me through the walls and through the windowsills
And when somebody calls, they try to send me a bill
For the standstill
But if I don't hear them, nobody will
When I look in the mirror, I still see
The same old little kid I used to be
The monsters in the halls, ghosts in the trees
They can hear me
And everything I want just goes away
There's nothing I can do or that I can say
If I never really mattered much to you anyway
But if I don't hear them, then nobody will
And they haunt me through the walls and through the windowsills
And when somebody calls, they try to send me a bill
For the standstill
But if I don't hear them
Nobody will
Yeah if I don't hear them
Nobody will