I was a real coward
I couldn't get on well with others
And couldn't stand tall in front of
Those people who were staring at me
I was trying my hardest
Tie my hair up in a ponytail
Put on red necklace
That has scars like I have
Facing the microphone
Away from the camera
I imagine my room
Turning into a dome
In the blink of an eye
In the blink of an eye
I imagine the silence
Turning into a roar
In the blink of an eye
In the blink of an eye
I can feel you
No room to spread a smile
No room to make eye contact
But I believed one day
My voice would console your soul
I never owned these songs really
I never owned these stories really
But I counted on
One day my old days
Would become my song
I imagine my room
Turning into a dome
In the blink of an eye
In the blink of an eye
I imagine the silence turning into a roar
In the blink of an eye
In the blink of an eye
I can feel you
