Am I late to tell you that? You know, I keep myself to myself Well, I feel I can't stay close Close to what is falling down You can see this coming This light from above And you feel nothing! You’re scared to own The weight on your shoulders You’re afraid to believe That you won’t be fine You’re ashamed to know What is in their souls I promise, you won’t feel better I guess I'm late to detain that What I know I keep to myself I don’t feel you can stay close To my nervous breakdown I'm longing for this This force from above But I feel nothing!