Prisoner of my Thoughts

[Intro] [Instrumental] (electro guitar, drums) [Verse 1] In the silence of the night, my thoughts run wild, Echoes of worry, like a tempest, undefiled. Every whisper, every doubt, a thunderous roar, In the labyrinth of my mind, I'm lost evermore. [Chorus] Overthinking, a relentless tide, Anxiety's grip, I cannot hide. In the depths of my soul, a constant fight, Melancholic echoes, in the dead of night (dead of night). [Guitar Solo] [Verse 2] Haunted by shadows, in the corners of my mind, A symphony of chaos, deafening and unkind. Every breath, every heartbeat, a battle cry, In the war against myself, I'm bound to comply. [Chorus] Overthinking, a relentless tide, Anxiety's grip, I cannot hide. In the depths of my soul, a constant fight, Melancholic echoes, in the dead of night (dead of night). [Bridge] A prisoner of my own design, in this mental cell, Trapped in the echoes, of my private hell. But amidst the darkness, a flicker of light, A glimmer of hope, in the endless night. [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Overthinking, a relentless tide, Anxiety's grip, I cannot hide. In the depths of my soul, a constant fight, Melancholic echoes, in the dead of night (dead of night). [Outro] In the depths of despair, I'll find my way, Through the shadows of doubt, I'll see the day. For in the symphony of overthinking's plight, I'll rise from the ashes, with strength and might. [Outro] In the depths of despair, I'll find my way, Through the shadows of doubt, I'll see the day. For in the symphony of overthinking's plight, I'll rise from the ashes, with strength and might. (fading away)