The noise is loud The people here They come and go Like a winter breeze My eyes are red They no longer see A light ahead Or a way to breathe My hands they tremble My lips they shiver And no one here Knows Iβm not listening The music colors me And blends me in But the way my body moves Itβs a covering film To what lies beneath This sadness grows And the lights they fade They melt away And leave behind A colorless soul