Decompose

[Verse 1] In the cold light of daybreak, where shadows lose their fight, I feel my spirit fade, consumed by endless night. Silhouettes in the mirror, a ghost of who I was, Trapped within this hollow shell, just because. [Verse 2] Mundane whispers of existence, in every ticking clock, An echo of my former self, lost in the city block. Torn pages of identity, scattered in the breeze, I've become a nameless face, aching to appease. [Bridge] But as the world keeps spinning, I'm standing still, Decomposing bit by bit, against my will. And as the beat drops, can you hear my cry? In the rhythm of the lost, where spirits die. [Verse 3] In the maze of routine, I've lost my way, A puppet dancing on the threads of day to day. Once a vibrant canvas, now a faded pose, A portrait of decomposition, that's how the story goes. [Bridge] But as the world keeps spinning, I'm standing still, Decomposing bit by bit, against my will. And as the beat drops, can you hear my cry? In the rhythm of the lost, where spirits die.