Silent Screams

(ahhhh) Another breakfast, plates start to shake

Can't even breathe without a mistake

Just eat my toast and look at the floor

While they are slamming the kitchen door

Turn my headphones up to ten

Here they go again (shouting in background)

They're shouting over my head

I'd rather stay in my bed And I can't do a thing

about it now

No, I can't do a thing about it now

They say I'm lazy,

they say I'm wrong

I write these feelings inside a song

Locked in my bedroom,

staring at walls

Drowning the noise out that fills the halls

Turn my headphones up to ten

Here they go again (shouting in background)

They're shouting over my head

I'd rather stay in my bed And I can't do a thing

about it now

No, I can't do a thing about it now

No, I

can't

do a thing

Nothing at all...