All those noises, I hear them everyday, some of them scream the truth about my despair, some just leave me astray.
All those noises, I can't see them any clearer, But they show me my darkest fears, A fear of losing myself forever to failures.
All those noises, I listen to them more now, Where are these coming from? Who is their creator? Shed tears in self-pity but failed to look in the mirror anyhow.
All those noises, I hope to make them distant someday, Power to make them collapse , A power residing inside me is the strongest i say.