Kinky - The Headphonist lyrics
rate meI'm walking alone again
With my headphones on again
I dont want this anymore,
To hit the streets without a cord
Now the city is my song where I submerge myself
Taking a long walk around the block
Eevery little step every single step,
Becomes a note
That I draw on the staff lins of the sidewalk
I'm walking alone again
With my headphones on again,
And I really wanna run but at this moment,
Im listening to a very very quiet song
Im walking alone again
With my headphones on
And now I speak and I am screaming
because I can't hear my own voice
Im walking alone again
With my headphones on
I have to walk between smog
Behind sunglasses
(?)
Sometimes it seems like everything has a sound
And if it does, what kind of shape does the silence have?
A sparkling new?
A pocket size?
A white one?
A smoke one?
One that is on your arm as a tatoo
Or as a waving flag on the back of your car
Or as an umbrella to protect you against the rain of noise that the city has?
Or maybe it's a small envelope, where the secret comes from
Even if the silence is still with me
No one can hear it
Even if the silence walks with me
No one really hears it
Even if the silence is still with me
No one can hear it
Even if the silence is still with me
