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Passing By
Verse 1:
Faces in the crowd, strangers passing by,
Some with smiles, some with distant eyes.
The woman with the briefcase, lost in her day,
The man with headphones—going his own way
Chorus:
Do they feel the way I feel?
Are their dreams as bright, as real?
Do they lie awake at night,
Searching for a guiding light?
As our paths begin to weave,
Do they hope, do they grieve?
Are we really worlds apart,
Or the same in soul and heart?
Verse 2:
The worker I see in the morning rush,
The driver who moves as the lights adjust.
The pritty woman whose face lingers in my mind,
The jogger who outruns the daily grind
What battles do they fight unseen?
Do they hold back silent screams?
(Repeat Chorus)
Bridge:
And slowly now, I start to see,
We share the thread of humanity.
Do they feel the way I feel?
Are their dreams as bright, as real?
Do they lie awake at night,
Searching for a guiding light?
As our paths begin to weave,
Do they hope, do they grieve?
Are we really worlds apart,
Or the same in soul and heart?
And slowly now, I start to see,
We share the thread of humanity.
Each soul walks a road unknown,
With hidden burdens of their own.
We chase the light, we fight the dark,
Holding hope within our hearts.
Yes, they feel the way I feel,
Though their story’s theirs alone.
We’re all just notes in the same great song,
Together yet on our own.
Outro:
So I’ll walk a little slower now,
Meet each gaze and truly see.
Every passing face I find,
Holds a universe like me.