• Surviving through that night was very tough,
    my heart still feels battered and rough.
    All those mean things you had to say,
    and then you left me, went away.
    My heart was broke on that fateful night.
    and it has never recovered from our fight.

    Turn the music louder,
    blasting through my ears,
    Turn the music louder,
    to calm my pains and fears.

    Misery and sadness run thick through my veins;
    blasting that music to drown my pains.
    Turn it louder and blot the memories out;
    they still follow their familiar route.
    Those painful memories are burned into my skull,
    never allowing them to become painful and dull.

    Turn the music louder,
    blasting through my ears.
    Turn the music louder,
    to calm my pains and fears.

    As I sit here, after so many years,
    what happened that night still brings me to tears.
    the music is blasting, to drown the flow,
    of those memories from so long ago.
    one question must still be asked yet,
    don't you ever feel any regret?
    About all those mean things you said,
    and then you ran away and fled.
    Why leave me there, stunned and crying,
    my poor heart, broken and dying?

    Turn the music louder,
    blasting through my ears,
    turn the music louder,
    trying to stop the flow of tears.