Nobody Else
Echoes of Solitude: Keon Masters' Journey through Life's Gray Skies
Lyrics
I didn't see it coming, I felt the weight of the news.
I didn't anticipate this, I felt the impact of unexpected news.
My life was at a junction, no direction I could choose.
My life was at a crossroads, and I had no clear path to choose.
I saw her running, like she was chasing her truth.
I observed her moving swiftly, as if pursuing her own truth.
But the tables always turn, she prays she hopes she doesn't loose.
However, circumstances change; she prays not to experience loss.
She said, 10 is for my brother, 20 is for the tank, 5 is for my lunch and then the rest into the bank
She allocates money: 10 for her brother, 20 for the tank, 5 for lunch, and the rest saved.
Throughout this life I've learned what's precious to few,
Over my life, I've learned what is valuable to only a few.
But a fifty spot might mean a little more to me than you because
A fifty-dollar bill might hold more significance to me than to you.
There is nobody
There is no other person.
There is nobody else
There is no one else.
There is nobody
No other person exists.
There is nobody else
No one else is present.
The blue skies are no where in sight
The clear skies are absent.
It's only gray skies and dark cold nights
Only gray skies and cold, dark nights prevail.
If there's light at the end of the road
If there's hope, I must take control because it's the only way I know.
Then I'll have to drive myself cause it's the only way I know because
(No specific information provided in this line.)
There is nobody
There is no other person.
There is nobody else
There is no one else.
There is nobody
No other person exists.
There is nobody else
No one else is present.
x2
(Repeated chorus line.)
There's nobody else
No one else is present.
Just me, myself and I
Only me, myself, and I.
Yeah I got friends and I got family
Despite having friends and family, I feel isolated.
Yeah I have plans
I have plans, but I fear wasting them.
But I feel like I might waste it
There's a sense of waiting, potentially losing time.
Spend all my time holed up waiting for it to change
I spend my time waiting for a change.
Like a cardboard cut out praying for rain
Similar to a stationary image praying for rain, I might be disappointed.
Only to be swept away into a drain
Efforts might be in vain, swept away like rain into a drain.
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