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Lyrics by: Lafche Twitch: / lafche Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/09y9v... Deezer: https://link.deezer.com/s/32fcadhvqGe... Lyrics: Unknown buildings… Unknown buildings… The silence here is loud, a ringing in my ears Watching all the shadows dance, confirming all my fears They move in perfect lines, they know the final goal I'm standing at the starting line, a stranger to this hole. I trace the map they gave me, the paths are clear and bright But something in the pattern doesn't settle in my mind My compass spins erratic, I throw it to the floor. And my tempo's running slow... Unknown buildings of white and gold, People with faces never seen, Creatures with shapes you can't believe... Colors my eyes can't receive. What I am thinking when I write this song... Am I lost or I just do not belong? I never learned the scripture, I never crossed the line But all the judgment in their eyes suggests the fault is mine. I break no laws, no warnings, no sirens ever blew Did I just slip the system, or am I cursed to view. I trace the map they gave me, the paths are clear and bright But something in the pattern doesn't settle in my mind My compass spins erratic, I throw it to the floor. And the tempo's running slow... Unknown buildings of white and gold, People with faces never seen, Creatures with shapes you can't believe... Colors my eyes can't receive. What I am thinking when I write this song... Am I lost or I just do not belong? The windows look like mirrors, they show me what I lack A soul that fits the framework, a perfect cul-de-sac. But maybe this detachment, this alien, cold dread, Is just the price of seeing what they choose to leave unsaid. If their belonging is a cage... Then let me wander where I am... Unknown buildings of white and gold, People with faces never seen, Creatures with shapes you can't believe... Colors my eyes can't receive. What I am thinking when I write this song... Am I lost or I just do not belong? Lost... or free... I don't belong, it seems to me. (Silence)