Somebody call my psychotherapist
The sound of silence I can't handle it
But I freak out, I get in my way
Let it creep out, let it escape
And it seeps out, it can't be caged
And it ain't me, but it's wearing my skin
And it hates me, shallow and thin
Will the sane me ever win?

But I freak out, I get in my way
Let it creep out, let it escape
And it seeps out, it can't be caged
And it ain't me, but it's wearing my skin
And it hates me, shallow and thin
Will the sane me ever win?

Somebody call my psychotherapist
The sound of silence I can't handle it

Somebody call my psychotherapist
The sound of silence I can't handle it

Somebody call my psychotherapist
The sound of silence I can't handle it
But I freak out, I get in my way
Let it creep out, let it escape
And it seeps out, it can't be caged
And it ain't me, but it's wearing my skin
And it hates me, shallow and thin
Will the sane me ever win?

Somebody call my psychotherapist
The sound of silence I can't handle it