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