Muted, but there's strength in numbers
So I'll pull myself out from under the covers
Muted, but I can't be alone
So I look through my contacts, blow up every phone
I could never remember what you said to me
When you were dead to me
So welcome back to life
Muted, but at least I am still
Disguising the fact that I am my own shill
Beat red if she saw me now
As my racing thoughts now trip over themselves
Everyone is sick of me probably