Text me but you need a call
I text you back but what is that?
You text me back but hold on
I'm about to relay what's going on
Text me but you missed the call
I call you back but why is that?
You call me back but hold on
I had a bud of mine, I say what's going on
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
You call me to play me the sound
I text you back but where is that?
You call me back but hold on
I'll put the phone right up to the PA
The speaker's distorted through the phone
You call me back but why is that?
I call you back but what's that?
I can't hear a single word you say
The day is turning to night
I'll never forget what you said
I text you again, again
You need to send it to me again
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
Text me but you need a call
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
Shy Child - The Volume Lyrics
Shy Child - The Volume Lyrics
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Text me but you need a call
I text you back but what is that?
You text me back but hold on
I'm about to relay what's going on
Text me but you missed the call
I call you back but why is that?
You call me back but hold on
I had a bud of mine, I say what's going on
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
You call me to play me the sound
I text you back but where is that?
You call me back but hold on
I'll put the phone right up to the PA
The speaker's distorted through the phone
You call me back but why is that?
I call you back but what's that?
I can't hear a single word you say
The day is turning to night
I'll never forget what you said
I text you again, again
You need to send it to me again
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
Text me but you need a call
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
I text you back but what is that?
You text me back but hold on
I'm about to relay what's going on
Text me but you missed the call
I call you back but why is that?
You call me back but hold on
I had a bud of mine, I say what's going on
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
You call me to play me the sound
I text you back but where is that?
You call me back but hold on
I'll put the phone right up to the PA
The speaker's distorted through the phone
You call me back but why is that?
I call you back but what's that?
I can't hear a single word you say
The day is turning to night
I'll never forget what you said
I text you again, again
You need to send it to me again
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
Text me but you need a call
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
The volume's turned up too loud but we don't cover our ears
Because they're already numb from damage already done
And then the temperature goes from unbelievably high
To let the temperature from the very heart of the sun
Writer: NATHANIEL SMITH, PETER CAFARELLA
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management