Alone in the Crowd

What do you do,
When you think the whole world is laughing at you?
Do you cry, or take a walk and wonder why?

Did you ever ask,
As the twilight brushed our faces past,
Am I small?
Or can I fly above and conquer them all?

City sounds form a music in my mind.
Every melody I pull from the air makes me stronger every time.

Just being alone in the crowd with a song.
Singing alone in the crowd.
Nothing's wrong.

City sounds form a music in my mind.
Every melody I pull from the air makes me stronger every time.

Just being alone in the crowd with a song.
Singing alone in the crowd.
Nothing's wrong.