Woorden: Terror. Disconnected.

I know you feel it too
Inside of me, inside of you

Searching and searching
Running on my own
So many are living the truest lie
But I can't be like you
I don't want to fit and I don't need to know
Stay sharp and move in silence
Disconnected, keep me blinded.

There's nothing here for me
There's nothing here for you

So alone in this crowd
And I know you feel it too

Keep only to myself
Isolation on the outside
Sick of empty words
No fake smiles from the wrong side
No one sees what I see
Disbelief, hypocrisy
Out of step, move in silence
Disconnected, keep me blinded.