[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Midnight whispers in a crowded mind,
Shadows dance where the truth’s confined.
Every step’s a labyrinth, every thought a spark,
Clock ticks louder in the silent dark.
[Chorus]
Oh, Overthinker, tangled in the fray,
Chasing echoes of what you’ll never say.
The weight of “could be” breaks the spine of “now,”
A prison built from questions—but the key’s in how.
[Verse 2]
Mirror cracks with the weight of doubt,
A symphony of “what ifs” screaming out.
You trace the scars of paths you’ll never take,
A storm of galaxies your hands can’t shake.
[Bridge]
Is the world a stage or a cage of lies?
Are the stars just holes in a hollow sky?
You dissect the sun to find its core,
But the answer’s in the cracks you’re searching for.
[Chorus]
Oh, Overthinker, tangled in the fray,
Chasing echoes of what you’ll never say.
The weight of “could be” breaks the spine of “now,”
A prison built from questions—but the key’s in how.
[Outro]