There's a mountain In my head I can't get over What I thought you said It's harder to walk by while you're sleeping With the sound of the floor below me creaking If the circle bends and shame begins again I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening If the hope is lost and hate begins to win I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening There's an ocean In this room And I'm the anchor Tied to you It's harder to walk by while you're sleeping With the sound of the floor below me creaking If the circle bends and shame begins again I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening If the hope is lost and hate begins to win I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening Who am I to blame Who am I to blame Who am I to say Who am I to blame If the circle bends and shame begins again I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening If the hope is lost and hate begins to win I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening If the circle bends and shame begins again I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening If the hope is lost and hate begins to win I'm not listening If the voices call from places I have been I'm not listening I'm not listening I'm not listening