[Intro, Ambient guitar, distant echoes] (…am I here?) I fall back into the line Clock ticking in my mind Same crack in the pavement I trace Every step, every breath I replace Feels like I’m stuck on rewind Now I’m reaching through the noise Trying to hear my own voice But it fades before it lands Slipping right through my hands Caught between the fear and the faith Every word that I buried still aches Sitting heavy in the space I made If I disappear in between Would you notice—or just let it fade? Is it real? Am I here? Do I matter in your time? You let it slip You let it slide Is it real? Am I seen? Or just passing through your life? You turned away You let me fade I’ve been standing here too long Reading signs that feel all wrong Every face starts looking like mine Like we’re copies in a broken design Just surviving to belong And the truth bends out of shape Every lie we learn to say Just to make it through the day But it’s wearing me away Caught between who I was and became Every silence calling my name Like I’m losing more than I can save If I vanish into the gray Would you notice the empty space? Is it real? Am I here? Do I matter in your time? You let me drift You cut the line Is it real? Am I known? Or just someone you outgrew? You pulled away Like I was nothing new If I tear these pages out Does the story rearrange? If I scream into the crowd Will it echo back my name? If I break these fragile chains Do I lose what’s left of me? Or find something underneath That’s still trying just to breathe? (Just breathe… just breathe…) Is it real? Am I here? Or just static in your mind? A passing sound You left behind Is it real? Do I stay? If I fight to redefine? Or disappear Between the lines? Now I’m reaching for something more than memories Now I’m begging for a piece of clarity Now I’m holding onto what’s left of me But it’s slipping… Still I plead Just to feel something underneath Still I plead Not to drown in the in-between Still I plead… (Am I here…?)
