היי חברים אשמח לחוות לדעת לשיר שכתבתי ממכם,זה מן פריקה שלי

Another night, another fight,
Staring at the ceiling, drowning in white light.
Echoes of voices I dont wanna hear,
Past like a ghost that wont disappear.

I walk through the city, but I feel so small,
Familiar streets, but I dont know them at all.
Chasing a dream that keeps slipping away,
Like trying to hold onto smoke in the rain.


I keep running, but the road wont change,
Carrying weight that I cant erase. Lost in the echo of things left unsaid,
Fighting for meaning inside of my head.


Built my world from stories and screens,
Neon-lit dreams, pixels and machines.
But even in code, the ghosts still remain,
No delete key for sorrow, no cure for the pain.

They say move on, just let it all go,
But how do you fight when the wounds still show?
Some days are lighter, some nights are worse,
Living in cycles, a beautiful curse.


I keep running, but the road wont change,
Carrying weight that I cant erase.
Lost in the echo of things left unsaid,
Fighting for meaning inside of my head.


Maybe tomorrow, the weight will be less,
Maybe Ill rise from this house of distress.
Maybe the music will drown out the pain,
Maybe my story wont end in the rain...


Another night, another fight,
But maybe this time, Ill get it right.
Even if meaning feels out of my view,
Somewhere in the darkness... there's still something true.