Now I guess we're not
Quite immortal like we thought
And we lived awhile ago
Now it's stopped
And I think that it's all over
Then I breathe
And I think differently
And if you can't hear me
I'll yell it all the more loud
But I think that you can hear me
I feel you all around
There's always something more to it
When the breeze blows
While I'm singing
I know it's so much more
When I feel that touch
And no one's there
I know you are around
There's always something more to it