The auditorium

In the auditorium
You can hear herself
You can hear her memories
You can hear her crying

In the auditorium
She lost her soul
She gave up her life
Her voice resonates in us

Cover your eyes
Otherwise, she'll think she doesn't shine
She'll think we're watching her

If you're able to put yourself in her shoes
Can you handle acting like her?

And she is trying to be herself with you
While hiding from you too
But she can't be happy thinking she doesn't exist
Thinking she doesn't have mean

When she dance I feel like lost in her moves
The auditorium is as if it were built for her (for her)

For her, the floor shines
(The floor)

But she can't be happy thinking she doesn't exist
Thinking she doesn't have mean