Is it the clock on the wall Or is it nothing at all? Is it the rain on the window falling? Is it the washing machine That keeps on startling me? Is it the sound of you not calling? Who knows? I don't It's just the sound of being alone It comes It goes It's just the sound of being alone Too much of anything is never a good thing Is it a bad thing I'm good on my own? I could say anything Nobody's listening It's just the sound of being alone Oh-oh, oh-oh
Is it the voice in my head? Or monsters under my bed? Or is it just another midnight siren? Is it the steps up the stairs? Or someone that used to be there? Or some illusion that the world calls silence? Oh, who knows? I don't It's just the sound of being alone It comes It goes It's just the sound of being alone Too much of anything is never a good thing Is it a bad thing I'm good on my own? I could say anything Nobody's listening It's just the sound of being alone It's just the sound of, yeah Oh, I hate it, I hate it I curse it, I blame it For feeling like I'm losing my mind I can't take it, can't take it I'm ugly, I'm breaking I really think I'm losing my mind Oh, am I really losing my mind? Is it the clock on the wall? Or is it nothing at all? Is it the rain on the window falling? It's just the sound of being alone It's just the sound of being alone