Too loud to be invisible

(Verse 1)

I walk into a room and it hits like weather

Pressure in my chest I can’t call my own

Every laugh and fracture stitched together

In a nervous system overgrown

There’s a tremor in the way you’re breathing

There’s a shadow in the words you choose

I don’t need the truth you’re not believing

My body already feels the bruise

(Pre-Chorus)

You say, “Just let it go, it’s not yours to carry”

But the signal doesn’t understand

Where I end and where you’re buried

Is a line I’ve never had

(Chorus)

I’m too loud to be invisible

Every heartbeat’s multilingual

Speaking pain I never lived through

Still it echoes like it’s mine

I’m a mirror with a pulse

Feel it all and feel it null

In a world that calls it weakness

I’m just wired to survive

(Verse 2)

Your silence lands like static lightning

Every glance a coded wave

I translate the unseen writing

Etched in posture, tone, and gaze

I’ve been told I’m “too sensitive”

Like it’s something I can shed

But it’s muscle, bone, and memory

It’s the architecture of my head

(Pre-Chorus)

If I shut it off, I lose the color

Every thread that makes me real

But if I stay open to another

I dissolve in what they feel

(Chorus)

I’m too loud to be invisible

Every heartbeat’s multilingual

Speaking pain I never lived through

Still it echoes like it’s mine

I’m a mirror with a pulse

Feel it all and feel it null

In a world that calls it weakness

I’m just wired to survive

(Bridge)

Maybe I was made for a future

Where connection isn’t feared

Where the distance between two souls

Doesn’t have to disappear

Where feeling isn’t something fragile

Or a burden to outrun

Where the weight of being human

Isn’t carried by just one

(Breakdown)

So I breathe through other people’s storms.

Let them pass but not erase me

Learning how to hold the fire

Without letting it consume me

(Final Chorus)

I’m not broken, I’m just early

A design they don’t see clearly

Every signal, every story

Running wild beneath my skin

Yeah, I’m loud—but that’s the beauty

Every fracture, every duty

In a world not ready for me

I’m still ready to begin

(Outro)

One day this will make sense

One day it’ll be a gift

Till then I’ll learn the balance—

Not to drown,

But to feel… and exist.