There is a cricket in my room scraping every night Two months, and I can't get enough I used to wonder what it meant, and if it's luck But now I worry that she'll die I sit here in a lonely space, but I don't feel alone The silence just has to wait, she scratches while I ramble on And I don't try and find her I'm just glad she's still there Sometimes I wish she was back with her fam But I want her to myself too much They wouldn't even appreciate her like I do Nobody else can feel this love What if she's hungry, or looking for a lover What if she feels me or thinks of me her mother What if she's scared that I'm gonna kill her Maybe I'm trippin', just because I miss her There was a cricket in my room scraping every night A love you just can't get enough of I used to wonder what it meant and if it's luck But now I'm just sad that she died They're never to small to love Never too big to dream When I'm out in the big crowd I'll hear Miss Cricket louder than any scream But now it's silent and my mind is running laps Too many voices tryin' to fill the gaps Two nights I wonder, feeling like a widow Then I simply slid open the window Symphony, we're not alone Simply, we're not alone Symphony, we're not alone Simply, we're not alone Symphony, we're not alone Simply, we're not alone Symphony, we're not alone Simply, we're not alone