To the crowd around me
I'm invisible
To the ground below me
I keep falling

Always alone in a crowd
Always alone in a crowd

In a dark and empty house
It's cold but it's my life
There lives a man whose tied his tongue
To silence all the good he's done

And he's always alone in a crowd
He's always alone in a crowd
Isolated

It's the price for all the hatred
That's built up for so long
We trade the pain for bitter pills
That leave us numb and sitting still
To each his own throughout the years
Manipulated 'til we're always alone in a crowd
We're always alone in a crowd
Isolated

In the corner of my eye I see a vision of a life
That could have been
In the corner of my mind there is a memory that I
Have held too dear
In a corner of this house where you once spent some of your time
I
I
I will spend all of my life