I always feel alone because I'm alone,
In this sea of faces, each one unknown.
Surrounded by chatter, yet silent I stand,
Lost in the crowd, like grains of sand.

The laughter, the smiles, they drift far away,
As I linger in shadows, unseen, astray.
Echoes of conversations, distant and faint,
While solitude wraps me, like a coat of paint.

Invisible threads...