Every time I walk into a crowded place, I feel the gaze of the crowd upon me. A million eyes focusing their sight over my every action. I take a step forward, and I enter the main room. Noises start and stop, lives begin and end as I stride slowly towards my objective.

While not all days are like these, I can feel this burden is taking its toll.

I've been 'round searching for a place
New strangers, obstacles to face
One look your smiles do patronize
I'm not welcome I can see it in your eyes

Is it the way I talk that makes you lose your mind?
Or just my presence causing you to be unkind?
I don't know what it is and frankly I don't care
You've been this way with me each moment that we've shared

I'm sorry I couldn't be better
I only wished to stay the night
But if me here makes you uncomfortable
Then I shall leave to make it right.

you're a stranger to me now
so different from the man you remind me of
of a ghost come from my past
unwelcome from the life you remind me of

Stumbling across the crowded streets amidst the crowd, you can't help shake the feeling that something is amiss. You can't understand a word anyone is speaking, but you can't help but imagine what they could be saying about you. What they could be planning to do to you.

I did this song on my iPhone in a hotel room in like 20 minutes. (This was not the song I did on the plane, that one was much longer and arguably worse).

I'm too busy not being done with my song to come up with a description

StrangeWorld

You hear the song. You feel the portent.