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Empty rooms echo louder than crowds

I pace the floor, counting cracks in the ground

Every road feels familiar, none feel like home

I talk to the walls just to hear a tone

The clock keeps moving, I stay the same

Carrying ghosts that don’t know my name

I’m lost in the quiet between the lines

Where the truth hides out and the hope runs dry

If there’s a map, it’s written in scars

I’ve been searching myself from the dark

Yeah, I’m alone, but I’m still here

Breathing through doubt, hanging on to fear

I trace old memories like they’re proof

Of a better me I almost knew

Friends turn distant, love turns thin

Every promise breaks from within

I learned how to smile, learned how to lie

Learned how to let the best parts die

I’m lost in the quiet between the lines

Where the truth hides out and the hope runs dry

If there’s a map, it’s written in scars

I’ve been searching myself from the dark

Yeah, I’m alone, but I’m still here

Breathing through doubt, hanging on to fear

If I scream, would it come back wrong?

Or fade out slow like an old sad song

I don’t need saving, I just need time

To find my way back to what’s mine

I’m lost, but I know what that feels like now

It’s the weight in my chest, it’s the silent vow

If I fall apart, let it be clean

Let me find peace in the in-between

Just a voice and a wire, nothing to prove

Still lost… but still moving