It strikes me in a way that I can't explain
Don't care much, but outside it's beginning to rain
But it made not a puddle that I saw
And a dry fleet of ships braved the downpour
And a drainpipe was gurgling, storm clouds were surging
Saying you were going away
I never saw, heard, or knew you were there
You were there
I keep on falling through the ice
Never wait for my advice
All your wasted hours are through
No more wasting away
I turned back to the page that we last were on
Couldn't see well, so I tried with the lights off
And you'll never believe what I saw
There were stars burning out on the floor, and
The room starting swirling, jerking, and turning,
Saying you were going away
I never saw, heard, or knew you were there
You were there
I could be wrong, tried to belong, but I barely started
Some lesson learned, hurts getting burned and broken
Broken-hearted
It strikes me in a way that I can't explain
Don't care much, but outside it's beginning to rain
I never saw, heard, or knew you were there
You were there
I keep on falling through the ice
Never wait for my advice
All your wasted hours are through
Raising spirits from the dead
Grand illusions fill your head
No more wasted hours for you
No more wasted
No more wasted
I keep on falling through the ice
Never wait for my advice
All your wasted hours are through
No more wasted
No more wasted
No more wasted