There's a certain pain that can't be put to words
And when it hits you people ask you, "What's the matter?"
It's the fullest kind of empty you've ever heard
And no one knows, how you feel
And you can't say anything 'cause
Your mind's the most chaotic kind of still
When you fall
Is anyone there to catch you, anyone there to catch you?
Do you crawl
Back to the people who left you, the people who don't deserve you?
'Cause you're the prize that can't be won
And what a shame it'd be if you let yourself go
And the fullest kind of empty made you whole
The world is waiting at your doorstep, calling to you, you know
And if you don't pick up, it'll put down the phone
And your life will pass by, on a default track
And you'll spend your free time
Wishing you could get this very day back
When you fall
Is anyone there to catch you, anyone there to catch you?
Do you crawl
Back to the people who left you, the people who don't deserve you?
'Cause you're the prize that can't be won
And what a shame it'd be if you let yourself go
And the fullest kind of empty made you whole
When you fall
Is anyone there to catch you, anyone there to catch you?
Do you crawl
Back to the people who left you, the people who don't deserve you?
'Cause you're the prize that can't be won
And what a shame it'd be if you let yourself go
And the fullest kind of empty made you whole