Empty walls are what you're staring at
You try to sort it out but there's nothing in your head
So try to feel it, try to feel it when you wake up

To the sound of pouring rain you often think
It triggers off the pain but can you feel it?
Can you feel it?


Maybe sometime
You'll be old enough, too

Maybe sometime
I'm here to remind you of your
Maybe sometime


When you're sitting at your window late at night
And you think that you'll never get it right

Why don't you feel it?
Try to feel it