Tekstovi: Lifehouse. No Name Face. Cling And Clatter.

Too many voices it won't take long
Which one's right and which one's wrong
And yours is most likely to be misunderstood
Screaming in tongues at the top of my lungs
'Til I find you, 'til you found me
And somehow I always knew that you would

And I am contemplating matters
All this cling and clatter
In my head and what you said is ringing
Ringing faster and it's all good
If you would stop the world from making sense
And if I could just realize it doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter

If I could touch the sound of silence
Now you know I would if I knew
How to make these intentions come around
And I'm hearing without listening
And believing every word which you are not saying
Speaking without a sound

When I am contemplating matters
All this cling and clatter
In my head, and what you said is ringing
Ringing faster and it's all good
If you would stop the world from making sense
And if I could just realize it doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter

Trapped inside of these four walls
Walking brainless moppet dolls
Mushroom face beneath the tangles
Bleeding silhouette inside
Dancing like an angel would

And it's all good
If you would stop the world from making sense
And if I could just realize it doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter

And it's all good
If you would stop the world from making sense
And if I could just realize it doesn't really matter
Doesn't really matter
All this cling and clatter