It gets quieter Before it gets loud And I find I’m screaming out And I scream I look for a place To lay my head down World is cold, Like hate, World takes and takes, And it screams Something out, And shakes, Clawing and scratching, Digging for holy ground, With nothing left around Are you still Screaming out? break—my heart, So you can think of, your—self, It gets quieter Before it gets loud And I find I’m screaming out And I scream, break—my heart, So you can think of, your—self, Give you all—my love, So you can— love your self, Put me in a book, Leave me on a shelf, Use me, so you can wear me, Out, It’s quiet, Before it gets loud, Don’t speak, Until you burn— Out
