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