The world is quiet, but my mind is loud, Every step feels beneath a cloud, Walls are closing, shadows remain, I carry these endless feelings of pain. Endless feelings of pain, Running through me like the rain, I try to move, I try to stand, But they slip right through my hands. I see the cracks in everything I know, The roads I walk, the seeds I sow, No one notices the weight I hold, The stories broken, the left untold, I push through, but it pulls me down, Silent screams in an empty town, I wear a mask, I hide my strain, But I feel these endless feelings of pain. Endless feelings of pain, Running through me like the rain, I try to move, I try to stand, But they slip right through my hands. I count the hours that never end, Try to fix things I can’t amend, Every corner hides another weight, Every breath a reminder of fate, No one to lean on, no voice to call, Just the endless rise, the endless fall, I don’t scream, I don’t shout, Just live inside this shadowed doubt. I can’t escape it, I can’t explain, These endless feelings of pain. Endless feelings of pain, Running through me like the rain, I try to move, I try to stand, But they slip right through my hands. Alone, I face the strain… These endless feelings of pain.
