[Verse] The air is thick, it’s hard to breathe, A hundred eyes, they watch, they weave. Each glance a thread, a heavy cloak, A silence louder than words spoke. [Prechorus] Do they see the cracks, the seams? Or just the shimmer of my dreams? [Chorus] Under the spotlight, I’m on display, They wait for me to find my way. Every move, a story they write, But I’m just trying to make it through the night. [Verse 2] Their whispers curl like smoke in air, A judge’s bench, each vacant stare. The weight of hope, it’s sweet, it stings, A gilded cage with golden strings. [Prechorus] Do they see the truth, the fear? Or just the show I engineer? [Chorus] Under the spotlight, I’m on display, They wait for me to find my way. Every move, a story they write, But I’m just trying to make it through the night.
