M.U.T.E.D.

Sometimes I just wanted to mute the word
So nobody can speak to me or through me
Because I just don't care

But then come times where I wanted to be listened
And then, only then,
I wondered why the word mute existed

[unhours]

Or do they see me?
But the hours changed and minute turned
Leaving the second wondering as the clock ticking
Or do they see you?