Where is your noise coming from?

Is it the little screaming?
Is it the pretty dreaming?
Is it the friendly comments?
Is it the working audits?
Is it the TV?
Or is it me?
Is it in the outer?
Coming through the router?
Or in between my ears?
Multiplying fears
Deeper till you're lost
Further down and what's the cost?
My life?
My wife?
My friends? My work?
No end? To become a jerk?
Questions stare like stardust
Till we smash the final bust
This is where the trip begins
This is where what once was ends
And after that it's unexplored
But that's what this life is for