The Sound in My Mouth

I am the crook who robs me

I am my own adversary

I am my enemy, I am my enemy

And my mouth is an army

And when the night falls on me

I become anything but free

I get so sick of this, it gets ridiculous

My mouth is an army

The sound in my mouth

It gets so loud, it gets so loud

That little words can't slip out

Words like sorry and I'm so sorry, yeah

I am the tyrant of discourse

I am the beater of the dead horse

I am the irritant, I am the irritant

And my mouth is a brute force

Here we are in another night

Gearing up for a social accident

When we pick pride or pick sides

Or pick fights, my mouth is an army

The sound in my mouth

It gets so loud, it gets so loud

That little words can't slip out

Words like sorry

The sound in my mouth

It gets so loud, it gets so loud

That little words can't slip out

Words like sorry and I'm so sorry, yeah

Where will you find yourself without love?

Give love to someone else, is that enough?

If love is to find yourself are you finding love

Or are you picking sides?

The sound in my mouth

It gets so loud, it gets so loud

It gets so loud, it gets so loud

It gets so loud, it gets so loud

It gets so loud

The sound in my mouth

It gets so loud, it gets so loud

That little words can't slip out

Words like sorry and I'm so sorry