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