You keep saying the same things Like a homeless man tapping on a car window I feel so disconnected but so in need to hear this
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
I've never been good or brave enough to ask the question If I'm breathing in does that mean You still want me?
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah
There are lines on my hands This sky makes any heart beat faster I'm breathing out and breathing in I know that You see, I know that You see
Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah