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Unamplified
Admiral Bob
Well, it is an ironically splashless song. Many thanks to DZ.
Unamplified
Why don’t you listen?
Why can’t you hear?
I call out in this vacuum
Pleading to be near
Eyes into cellphones
At the beach, the bar, the job
Talk into nothing
Or the nearest flash mob
Why can’t you see me?
Aren’t I everywhere
I am pinned on the billboard
And filmed on the tear
How are we floating
Through unperishable flight
How are we flying past
The stillness of night?
When will I make it?
When’s my fifteen?
I’ve made quite a splash
In indifferent dreams
Unamplified
Why don’t you listen?
Why can’t you hear?
I call out in this vacuum
Pleading to be near
Eyes into cellphones
At the beach, the bar, the job
Talk into nothing
Or the nearest flash mob
Why can’t you see me?
Aren’t I everywhere
I am pinned on the billboard
And filmed on the tear
How are we floating
Through unperishable flight
How are we flying past
The stillness of night?
When will I make it?
When’s my fifteen?
I’ve made quite a splash
In indifferent dreams