All the Songs

There's a hundred voices in my head, every day a new one said

Here's the song that speaks to you, but none of them feel quite true

I've danced with stars I'll never meet, I've cried to words that weren't complete

The soundtrack of this modern maze is loud, but doesn't leave a trace

I skip, I save, I search again, each track another stranger's pen

Their pain, their love, their perfect rhyme, still feels like someone else's time

I need a song that knows my voice, not just a thousand perfect choice

Too much velvet, too much gloss, and all this polish feels like loss

Let me whisper out of tune, let my silence fill the room

Even if it cracks and sways, at least it's mine, not just a phrase

They say I'm lucky, all this sound, but sometimes I just want the ground

A moment still without the streams, where I remember who I've been

Too many songs and still I search, for one that breaks before it bursts

For one that asks, not just proclaims, for one that calls me by my name

If I don't hear me in this world of sound, does anyone

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