[Verse 1] It's 2 AM again, the room is holding its breath (A) The ceiling listens quietly, pretending not to know (B) I trace the little questions that I never let go (B) And wonder if the world continues after my absence (A) The fan keeps turning circles, like it has something to prove (A) The clock keeps making promises it never explains (B) I count all the familiar, I memorize the same (B) Just looking for a reason that the morning will move (A) [Pre-Chorus] How would I know? (A) If I let go? (A) Would all these little pieces still arrange themselves below? [Chorus] When nobody is looking, do the shadows still remain? (A) Do the rooms keep their secrets when I turn away? (B) Do the voices I remember still have something to say? (B) Or are they only echoes wearing pieces of my name? (A) I keep the lights burning, I keep the silence away (A) I collect little moments like a reason to stay (B) I hold onto the proof that tomorrow won't decay (B) Because maybe believing is the only thing I can save (A) [Verse 2] I scroll through old pictures of a person I knew (A) A stranger with my face looking back from the frame (B) I remember the feeling but forget where it came (B) Like a story I inherited but never lived through (A) My friends say I'm thinking too much again (A) Maybe they're right, maybe that's all that it is (B) But isn't it strange how the world only exists (B) From the little room inside my head where I've been? (A) [Bridge] Maybe everyone carries a private little room (A) Maybe we all see the world through a different glass (B) Passing like ghosts while the moments collapse (B) Never knowing if we're known or just passing through (A) [Final Chorus] When nobody is looking, I hope something remains (A) I hope the world keeps moving beyond my sight (B) I hope every heart keeps finding its light (B) Even when all I can hold are the echoes and names (A) It's 2 AM again. The room is quiet. I'm still here. Maybe... that's enough.
