The Crowd

The fear of such warm bodies
It's not in the pit, deep sea nor empty
When do you want to go and leave this place?
Or will we still be here with that wasted feeling?

Sitting here in the crowd
But i can not hear the sounds
Feels like i'm sitting in an empty room
Feels like i'll lose you in an empty room

You can't make me bend over
There is no one here that will notice
Oh given time, could this be the place?
Or will we still be here with that god-fear feeling?

Sitting here in the crowd
But i can not hear the sounds
Feels like i'm sitting in an empty room
Feels like i'll lose you in an empty room
Sitting here in the crowd
But i can not hear the sounds
Feels like i'm sitting in an empty room
Feels like i'll lose you in an empty room