Counting faces

Chorus

Lonely days turn into long nights

Watching shadows dance with fading lights

In this crowd, still feel so alone

Waiting for the time, going home

Verse 2

Sitting on the park bench, counting faces

Every smile adds to the empty spaces

Thinking 'bout the days when we were young

Songs we sang, the laughter and fun

Bridge

Pages turning, years gone by

Silent whispers, no need to cry

In the end, find peace in the song

With the past, I do belong

Pre-Chorus

Feel the moments slip away

Yet in my heart, they stay

Memories, my constant guide

In the crowd, I'm still alive

Chorus

Lonely days turn into long nights

Watching shadows dance with fading lights

In this crowd, still feel so alone

Waiting for the time, going home