Copyright © 2026 https://suno.com/@mich_bergde Mike Berg All rights reserved. Faces blur, they pass me by, talk too loud, I don’t know why. Words like knives, they never land, just static spilling through my head. Everybody’s got a voice, no one listens, just more noise. Static crawling through my veins, too much sound, it never drains. Too much talk, too much air, too much nothing everywhere. I don’t wanna hear it — shut it down, shut it down. All your voices crashing in, I’m about to drown. I don’t wanna feel it, I don’t wanna know — everything is screaming but it’s hollow below. Crowded streets, a thousand eyes, selling me a plastic paradise. Flashing colors, sell me peace, but the volume never leaves. Sirens cut through broken sleep, nothing here is mine to keep. Every headline, every feed, fills my head with what I don’t need. Can’t escape it, can’t rewind, it’s chewing slowly through my mind. …ha… …ha… …ha… I… I can’t… I need… I need… I NEED SILENCE!!! STOP THAT NOISE!!! All this noise — it never ends, sirens, screams, collapsing trends. Everybody wants a voice, I just wanna kill the noise. News on fire, screens go red, counting numbers, counting dead. Talking heads, they scream for more, same old war behind the door. Static turns to distant cries, metal birds across the sky. From the noise into the blast — from the screen into the past — now the silence never lasts. I need silence… I need silence… I need— …
