I feel

(Verse 1)’
I'd rather be the fool on the hill, Than wear your kind of crown, standing still.
Climbing, stepping on dreams, Competing for illusions, tearing at seams.

(Chorus)
I feel, I feel, I'm dying, Alone, in shadows, silently crying.
This solitude, it's an awful share, I see your face, see your body, but you're not there.

(Verse 2)
Alone in shadows, an awful embrace, Faces and bodies, an empty space.
I see your face, a ghost in the crowd, Silent cries, echoes loud.

(Pre-Chorus)
I feel the weight of the lie, In the depths of dеspair, echoes multiply.
Alone in this cavеrnous dread, A soliloquy of sorrow, dancing with the dead.

(Chorus)
I feel, I feel, I'm dying, Alone, in shadows, silently crying.
This solitude, it's an awful share, I see your face, see your body, but you're not there.

(Bridge)
In echoes of loneliness, a symphony of despair, A portrait of emptiness, painted in the air. Reaching out, but no one's there, Desolate solitude, stripped bare.

(Verse 3)
I see your body, fading away, Silhouette of memories, in shades of gray.
You were dying, a silent plea, Gallery of loneliness, just me.

(Pre-Chorus)
I feel the walls closing in, In the theatre of silence, where to begin?
Alone, in this haunting rhyme, A requiem for connection lost in time.

(Chorus)
I feel, I feel, I'm dying, Alone, in shadows, silently crying.
This solitude, it's an awful share, I see your face, see your body, but you're not there.