I only feel alone in crowded places
Am I weird is there something on my face
I don't want your look on me
But I still want to shine
Shine shine
I don't know if it's real or digital
It's blurry cause focus is difficult
I want my feet to touch the ground
But I still want to fly
Fly fly
Time is liquid
The little I got between my hands
Is leaking away
Time is liquid
The little I got between my hands
