I walk alone. (Remix) (Remastered x2)

[Intro – ambient fade in] [Chorus – whispered vocals] No, It’s not, no, that I no longer love the ground, Nor that I’d rather drift far from those around, It’s not some pose I strike, or meant to offend, Let me be clear: I walk alone, my friend. [Verse 1 – soft spoken with echo] Yes, I feel at ease in a world that’s kind, And I can share my table, soul, and mind. They treat me well, I’m welcomed like a king— But deep inside, there’s always... that one thing. [Chorus – whispered with layered harmonies] No, It’s not, no, that I no longer love the ground, Nor that I’d rather drift far from those around, It’s not some pose I strike, or meant to offend, It’s just the truth: I walk alone, my friend. [Verse 2 – dreamy whispers] Shall I tell of paths where the sky opens wide? Of fields where honey scents in silence glide? The voices from the past I listen to— With Seneca, with Rousseau — oh yes, I journey through [Chorus – soft layered whispers] No, It’s not, no, that I no longer love the ground, Nor that I’d rather drift far from those around, It’s not some pose I strike, or meant to offend, No need for signs—I walk alone, my friend. [Bridge – emotional whisper] I need to still the clamor in my chest, To hush the city's fire and find some rest, To feel the quiet joy of being my own guest— But I’m sorry if that leaves your heart distressed. [Outro – whispered like a dream] “Ascetic, my brother,” “Hermit, my friend,” “Anchorite, my dream…” (my dream…)