Played to an empty room last Friday night
Bar stools and neon, not a soul in sight
My echo's the only one clapping along
I'm drowning in the words of my own song

I pour my heart out into the haze
But it's just me and the feedback's praise

Hear my voice, I'm calling out
Through the static and the crowd's doubt
Every note's a flare I throw
But no one's looking down below
Hear my voice - before it fades away

Post my heart on a midnight feed
A hundred scrolls past and not one read
Hit refresh like it's a lifeline
But the silence keeps me company just fine

I keep singing like the walls might break
Like one more song's all it's gonna take

[Hear my voice, I'm calling out]
Through the static and the crowd's doubt
Every note's a flare I throw
But no one's looking down below
Hear my voice - before it fades away

Maybe I'm just a ghost with a microphone
Haunting the stage, but I'm still alone
If no one hears me, do I still exist?
Or am I just a name on some long-lost list?

Hear my voice, I'm calling out
Through the static and the world's doubt
Every note's a flare I throw
Hoping someday someone will know
Hear my voice - before it fades away