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Lyrics : There’s a lonely kind of pain… That comes with seeing too much. Everybody loves this movie, I’m just watching the design. See the script behind the story, See the message in between the lines. Used to lose myself in scenes, Now I’m breaking down the frame. Every formula predictable, Every emotion pre-arranged. At a party, people laughing, I’m just scanning every face. Validation in their voices, Performance dressed as grace. Small talk used to feel easy, Now it feels rehearsed and thin. I’m hearing what they’re saying — And the silence underneath it. I remember when it felt real, When magic didn’t need proof. Now I see the sleight of hand, And I can’t unsee the truth. It’s a lonely road when you wake up, When the veil falls from your eyes. Everybody’s chasing glitter, You’re just watching the disguise. I don’t feel superior, I just miss when it was fun. Now I see the wires pulling — And the magic’s gone. Turn on the news, I see agendas, Headlines written like a play. Fear packaged into segments, Outrage sold by the day. Scroll a feed, it’s curated lives, Perfect angles, filtered pain. Everybody selling happiness, While quietly going insane. It’s not that I hate the world, I just can’t pretend I’m blind. They’re immersed inside the movie, I’m watching them watch it unwind. They are dancing in the moment, I’m dissecting every move. Wondering who decided This illusion was the truth. And I can’t explain this feeling Without sounding lost or cold. How do you say you’re grieving The innocence you used to hold? It’s a lonely road when you wake up, When you see behind the show. Everyone still sees the magic, You just see the ropes below. I don’t think I’m better, I just know too much to run. When awareness costs your wonder — Something pure is gone. A child at a magic show Believes with open eyes. I stand there seeing technique, Precision in disguise. Maybe consciousness is heavy, Maybe truth is cold. Maybe growing up means Losing what we used to hold. It’s a lonely road when you wake up, When you can’t go back to sleep. You feel the weight of every layer, Every secret people keep. I don’t want to lose my heart, I just want to feel it warm. But once you see the mechanism — You can’t believe the storm. The veil is lifted… And I’m still here… Alone on this road.