Another day
Left inside the Hathaway
Lost in the wind
Can't tell where we begin
And where it ends
What we feel
What we feel
What we feel
What we feel
Few say farewell
Put our faces away
Hold ourselves unbound
Built in 1912
Part ourselves invisibly
Invisibly
What we feel
What we feel
What we feel
What we feel
We're all so strange
Yellow walls to hide the shame
Reaching for simplicity
Twisting every word we say
Into what we may
What we feel
What we feel
What we feel
What we feel