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Lyrics
Everybody sees the smile I wear
Like I never spend my nights in prayer
They hear me laugh, they think I’m fine
But I break apart in the in-between lines
If you could hear the thoughts inside my head
You’d know the things I never said
I keep them folded, tucked away
Like letters that the dark won’t let display
I’m standing in a crowded room
And no one sees the shape of my doom
I’m screaming without making a sound
While the world keeps spinning all around
They call it living, I call it hiding
A quiet storm that keeps me fighting
I wash my face and watch it fade
A thousand versions in the glass I made
One looks angry, one looks young
One’s gone cold before the words are sung
If you could hear the thoughts inside my head
You’d know the things I never said
I reach for light, it slips away
Like every honest thing I’ve tried to say
I’m standing in a crowded room
And no one sees the shape of my doom
I’m screaming without making a sound
While the world keeps spinning all around
They call it living, I call it hiding
A quiet storm that keeps me fighting
Maybe all these scars I wear
Are just the proof I’m still here, still bare
The morning slips through the windowpane
And I don’t look down the same
I’m standing in a crowded room
But now one hand cuts through the gloom
I’m screaming without making a sound
And still, someone stays around
Maybe I’m not healed today
But I’m learning how to stayI leave the weight behind the door
And I don’t need to carry it anymore
One breath, one step, toward the light
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