In Parallel

I look at them
They look at me
we nod at all
the pain we see

We walk our paths
In parallel
Ignore the decline
straight to hell

We suffer insecurities
I look at them
They look at me

But I stop
They pass me by
I just can't seem
To go outside

It's not too late
I know this still
I just don't know
How to escape.