Cathy2 AI 语音生成器，由 Fish Audio 提供

Going the place where time makes sense not. Have a moment walk through sky and buildings them. The people watching but never see when light comes down through spaces between.

I keep scrolling and seeing everyone living these perfect lives while I'm just here, stuck in my own head. It’s so exhausting, comparing my reality to their highlights. This constant jealousy is killing me slowly, and honestly, I’d rather be anyone but myself right now. It's just too much.

The stage lights [pause] eventually dim for us all. We spent so much time [pause] memorizing lines we never truly believed. Looking at the empty theater [pause] I realize the truth was always in the silence. [sound of footsteps walking away] It is time to go now.

See now through the darkness when you fall away will you remember time gone past now no longer here to stay between mind and soul drift away now memories fade but never gone will you stay down where shadows lay.

The neon veins of the city pulse with a low hum, breaking through the glass and the grey architecture. We find ourselves lost in the rhythm of the cold pavement, searching for a ghost in the machine. It’s a soft, electric kind of dream, drifting away into the night.

Helping that heaven will choose the and down me us how to crystal some into right by the. Heaven we have there and now after couch, helping that heaven will choose the theorem and me us had to right hands.

He that heaven will choose and down to right places now, helping the couch into something there. Heaven we have been telling how and when to right after me, choosing the way down into couches by the now.

Now that heaven we have there into place and sense it right. The street had come to helping and after plans. Until there and now we have some to right hands making it there.