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When I say I‘m lonely, I don’t mean I don’t have anyone
There are.. people around
But I still feel lonely, lonelier than when I didn’t have anyone
No amount of people can take away this feeling
Loneliness, specially haunts me in rooms filled with people and tightens its strong grip around my waist
You hold my hand and tell me you‘re here for me
But I don’t think, that loneliness will ever leave me alone
Because I‘m the only one who knows how it feels to live inside my chest and watch the world through my ribs like prison bars
I‘m alone because I will spend the rest of my days in a prison made of flesh
And no one knows *exactly* how that feels
I will sing, smile and dance and nobody will know the horrors I had to live through
So when I say I‘m lonely it doesn’t mean I long for human touch
It means I‘m a prisoner
It means I am trapped
In a body which has stopped feeling like it’s mine
I’m trapped, save me sometime
There are.. people around
But I still feel lonely, lonelier than when I didn’t have anyone
No amount of people can take away this feeling
Loneliness, specially haunts me in rooms filled with people and tightens its strong grip around my waist
You hold my hand and tell me you‘re here for me
But I don’t think, that loneliness will ever leave me alone
Because I‘m the only one who knows how it feels to live inside my chest and watch the world through my ribs like prison bars
I‘m alone because I will spend the rest of my days in a prison made of flesh
And no one knows *exactly* how that feels
I will sing, smile and dance and nobody will know the horrors I had to live through
So when I say I‘m lonely it doesn’t mean I long for human touch
It means I‘m a prisoner
It means I am trapped
In a body which has stopped feeling like it’s mine
I’m trapped, save me sometime
