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Can't Hear Whispers - Ode to the Outer Hair Cells

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Published on Feb 6, 2013

Song from the perspective of an outer hair cell.

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Bill Hodgetts

I feel so unsure
As he walks right in and heads right to the dance floor
then he stands in front
of the biggest speaker there
and I'm no match for that volume; I'm just an outer hair

Chorus

that's never going to dance again
flattened cells have got no rhythm
though it's easy to pretend I know you're not a fool
you should've found somewhere else to dance my friend
at least you could have used some tissue
so I'm never going to dance again, the way I danced with you

Time can never mend
I can't hear whispers of my good friends
and I don't know why
I protect my eyes
but there's this ringing in my ears it happens all the time

chorus

bridge

tonight the music seems so loud
I wish that we could lose this crowd
maybe it's better this way; we'd only have to use our afferent pathways
we could have been so good together
we could have lived this dance forever
but now who's going to dance with me
please stay

chorus

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