It took you more than a week to find the courage to reach out Now there's nothing left for you to do but sit back And you know somethings happening And there's nothing you can do You know somethings happening to you Those empty words you scribbled down was less important than the act Of telling me your different and waiting I should know somethings happening That I'm missing out on you I should know somethings changed inside of you But I have read between the lines since I was seven I recognise the dread because I've felt the same inside my own head Somethings happening Am I missing out on you? Should I know something's changed inside of you?