We're all strangers lost in the same crowd Just hiding the shadows, biding our time
If only we knew, how to get out. We'd never get trapped
We've let the darkness spread like an infection. Honing the sharpness, searching for protection
Pushed around by the fears in our hearts Led by moderate scars
We suffer Too afraid to let go, too afraid to hold on
If we hold onto anything, nothing's in our grasp Tend to judge everything, depending on our past
We fight in the war of hearts, using words as weapons.
We sculpture an unknown shape Based on the mistakes we make
Slowly we rip the seams of our souls.