Something you won't find out by yourself
Someone said it's hidden in a fainted sort of whisper
Walking on a path that leads to nowhere
Always try to talk about it in the time but I know them
What is happening?
What is happening?
What is happening?
Darkest grey of hours settles in
I can't think of nothing I would say to try and change it
Maybe I deserve what's coming for me
If I can change what happened you know I would ever be loved
What is happening?
What is happening?
What is happening?
What is happening?
