Talking to myself
Wishing there was someone else
someone I could talk to
The wind brings you to me
but I can barely see
still I try to touch you
but you could always
take my hand
Now the rain is coming down where I stand to see if you notice me
if you notice me
The wind takes you from me
And now I'll never see
I will never touch you
but you could always
take my hand
and you would always
take my heart
And now I want to take a walk alone
so no one can see
so no one can hear me falling down
