Fanding Through The Day

I’m drifting through the quiet morning light

A shadow moving where the world feels tight

Faces blur like cities from a speeding train

I hear them speak but I can’t catch the frame

And every heartbeat echoes out of tune

Like I’m falling through an empty room

I’m fading through the day

Breaking in a gentle way

Holding on to pieces

That keep slipping from my hands

I’m fading through the day

Like colors washed away

Waiting for a moment

That I never understand

Street signs hum a song I used to know

But everything feels softer, moving slow

Windows glow like lanterns dreaming in the rain

I watch them pass and feel the same

And every memory flickers into two

I lose the meaning as I’m passing through

I’m fading through the day

Breaking in a gentle way

Holding on to pieces

That keep slipping from my hands

I’m fading through the day

Like colors washed away

Waiting for a moment

That I never understand

Maybe I’m a stranger to myself

Maybe I’ve been reaching out for someone else

Weightless as a feather in the wind

Trying to feel alive again

I’m fading through the day

Breaking in a gentle way

Searching for the reasons

Why I never seem to stay

I’m fading through the day

Like whispers blown away

Maybe there’s a meaning

Somewhere on the way

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