Finding time to listen to the season passing me
Wandering through space and is it you that I can see
Or is it nothing at all
I try to say I'm sorry for the things that I don't say
I think that you can't hear me and that doesn't help at all
When you're so close to me
I'm reaching out with nothing more
That sounds just right but somehow it's not the same
I'd better get my coat before I say too much
I think I should be on my way
My way back home
This distorted image of who I am is tiring in me
I don't think that I really know who I'm supposed to be
I could be anyone
I never thought you never did
So what's it like to be another morning after something else
Don't you see the feeling's not the same
Falling down again
So I'm reaching out with nothing more
That sounds just right but somehow it's not the same
I'd better get my coat before I say too much
I think I should be on my way
My way back home
I'm reaching out with nothing more
That sounds just right but the feelings not the same
I'd better get my coat before I say too much
I think I should be on my way
My way back home