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.

Dark indie folk,raw deep male vocals, melodic piano, sparse acoustic guitar swelling to a haunting,emotional release