The arguments sound like a carnival So many different games all being played Oh i recognize that sound That was the sound of old things rearing up Oh that one made me cringe That was the sound of something irrelevant That one froze my blood That was the sound of a heart breaking But why...why does that one hurt me? No, no, no, I haven't had my heart broken I grew past that phase Of course, of course, I must be having some sort stomach flu I'm past those days after all Now if you excuse me I just thought of a new piece I'd like to write