I turn and ask a question to you, That ringing sound in your ear. Don't you hear that too? This buzzing hum, so grueling and new. I meet a terrible fate, I fear. Don't you hear that too? Time went on, my impatience grew. A terrible fate will soon appear. I turn and ask a question to you, Why must my time end so soon? A life I've made so dear. Don't you hear that too? My blood and tears, each red and blue. I've experienced pain too severe. I turn and ask a question to you, Don't you hear that too?
