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I live in a room with white painted walls

I live by myself in fear of you all

I’ve cut off the phone, I’ve sold the TV

I’ve burned all my books and try not to dream

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No communication, just a white noise station

No communication – lost in alienation

By radio at night I’m searching the waves

From music and talk I’m tuning away

The stations go faint like stars turning pale

They’re shattered and torn, they’re leaving no trace

(Chorus)

If one day the world should come to an end

with everything gone except for one thing

The one thing I love, the one thing I need

(Then) we would be one, the white noise and me

(Chorus)