Nothing's so loud
As hearing when we lie.
The truth is not kind.
And you've said neither am I.
But the air oustide so soft, is saying everything
Everything
All I Want is to feel this way
To be this close, to feel the same.
All I want is to feel this way
The evening speaks I feel it say...
Nothing's so cold
as closing the heart
when all we need is to free the soul.
But We wouldn't be that brave I know
And the air outside, so soft is confessing everything.
Everything....
All I Want is to feel this way
to be this close, to feel the same
All I want is to feel this way
The evening speaks I can hear it say...
And it won't matter now
whatever happens to me
though the air speaks of all we'll never be
it won't trouble me.
And it feels so close
let it take me in
let it hold me so
I can feel it say....
Toad the Wet-Sprocket