I search the crowd for a face I recognize
They think I'm crazy, I see it in their eyes
Blurred faces of people I thought I'd seen before
But I never knew them, at least I don't anymore
The wind whispers a melody
It sounds just like a symphony
That I've never heard before

That slipped from my mind
I can't read the notes now
I try to sing them
But I don't know how I must have
Just gone blind
And....
I can think of is who I left behind. It's going to rain today. I saw it on the news.
I painted with my tears and you were my muse. People are mouthing words, but I don't know
what they're saying. I'm a piece in a game that I didn't know I was playing.
The wind whispers a melody. It sounds just like a symphony that slipped from my mind.
I can't read the notes now. I try to sing them, but I don't know how I might.
I must have just gone blind. And all I can think of is who I left behind.
I'm a piece in a game that I didn't know I was playing.