[Verse 1] I feel the cracks in every word you say, The silence between lines, the lies you hide away. Your pulse is loud inside my head like a siren’s call, I know your fear before you even name it at all. [Pre-Chorus] This gift was never meant to burn me from the inside, It turns your pain into my poison, night after night. I’m drowning in the echoes of a thousand broken hearts, And every truth I hear just rips me further apart. [Chorus] I’m the angry empath, the one who feels too much, Every tear you shed becomes a blade that cuts. Don’t tell me you’re hurting—I already know the score, I wear your sorrow like a curse I can’t ignore. [Verse 2] You say, “It’s not about you,” but it hits me like a storm, Your quiet desperation leaves a scar I can’t reform. I see the weight you carry, the weight you never show, But carrying it for you is breaking me so slow. [Pre-Chorus] This gift was never meant to bleed me dry and cold, It steals my breath and turns my soul into a battlefield. I’ve memorized the shape of every wound you try to hide, And now I’m losing myself inside your silent cries. [Chorus] I’m the angry empath, the one who feels too much, Every tear you shed becomes a blade that cuts. Don’t tell me you’re hurting—I already know the score, I wear your sorrow like a curse I can’t ignore. [Bridge] Maybe I should build a wall and lock these senses out, Maybe I should stop pretending I can save you from the doubt. But I can’t turn it off, I can’t erase the signal in my mind, This curse of knowing everything is tearing me behind. [Guitar solo / instrumental break] [Chorus] I’m the angry empath, the one who feels too much, Every tear you shed becomes a blade that cuts. Don’t tell me you’re hurting—I already know the score, I wear your sorrow like a curse I can’t ignore. [Outro] Just give me silence… let me breathe for once, Before this empathy becomes the thing that ends me first.
