"Isolated"

To the crowds around me…I’m invisible
To the ground below me…I keep falling
Always alone in a crowd
Always alone in a crowd
Isolated

In a dark, empty house
It’s cold but it’s my life
There lives a man who has tied his tongue
To silence all the good he’s done
And he calls it “freedom”
But he’s always alone in a crowd
Always alone in a crowd
Isolated
Isolated

It’s the price for all the hatred that’s built up for so long
We trade the pain for bitter pills that leave us numb and sitting still
To each his own throughout the years
Manipulated ’til we’re always alone in a crowd
Always alone in a crowd
Isolated
Isolated

In the corner of my eye there is a vision of a life that could have been
In the corner of my mind there is a memory that I have held too dear
In the corner of my life where you once spent some of your time
I…I could spend all of my life