Helpless in isolation
Watching the faceless crowd
Wandering to their destination
Blank faced crowd
Staring at my every move and mistake
Thinking I'm the one in the wrong
Knowing who will burn in song
To find one who hasn't been lost
In the sea of dying trust
Knowing this was my birthday
And how I was born to die
In the shelves of the attic
Where she won't have to see me
Where I'm best kept living
Completely absent
Almost not living at all
And in the basement knowing
Knowing it's all my fault, our fault
Trying to be happy
Helpless in isolation
Wandering to my destination
The endless cycle of the faceless crowd
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Helpless in isolation
Watching the faceless crowd
Wandering to their destination
Blank faced crowd
Staring at my every move and mistake
Thinking I'm the one in the wrong
Knowing who will burn in song
To find one who hasn't been lost
In the sea of dying trust
Knowing this was my birthday
And how I was born to die
In the shelves of the attic
Where she won't have to see me
Where I'm best kept living
Completely absent
Almost not living at all
And in the basement knowing
Knowing it's all my fault, our fault
Trying to be happy
Helpless in isolation
Wandering to my destination
The endless cycle of the faceless crowd
Watching the faceless crowd
Wandering to their destination
Blank faced crowd
Staring at my every move and mistake
Thinking I'm the one in the wrong
Knowing who will burn in song
To find one who hasn't been lost
In the sea of dying trust
Knowing this was my birthday
And how I was born to die
In the shelves of the attic
Where she won't have to see me
Where I'm best kept living
Completely absent
Almost not living at all
And in the basement knowing
Knowing it's all my fault, our fault
Trying to be happy
Helpless in isolation
Wandering to my destination
The endless cycle of the faceless crowd
Writer: owen forsyth
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