I walk through the halls, just passing by,
No one stops, no one asks why.
A name in the air? It’s never mine,
Like I’m just a shadow lost in time.

Is it me, or is it them?
Or am I just a problem, again and again?
If I vanished, would anyone see?
Would they even remember me?

Maybe I talk too much, maybe I’m too quiet,
Maybe my voice just fuels a riot.
Maybe I try, but it’s never enough,
Maybe I’m just… not what they want.

So tell me, do you see me too?
Or am I just a blur to you?
If I disappeared, if I let go,
Would you even care to know?