A sound is being heard ,in your head.
not a loud distant thunder or something you read.
you know that voice inside that you've always been following,
that silent part that you always wanted to know more about.
The breeze that made your heart "sigh" that was me, that was me.
trust it,it's finally out...
that was me,it's saying that was me.
just have a little trust in what can be.
Getting drowned out by white noise all around..
getting disguised by the illusions,illusions...
hard to know what's real,anymore or at all...
hard to know what's real,anymore or at all...
that was me, that was me,
The breeze that made your heart "sigh" that was me, that was me.
trust it,it's finally out...
that was me,it's saying that was me.
just have a little trust in what can be.
it's saying that was me.it's saying that was me.
just have a little trust in what can be.
hard to know what' real,anymore or at all...
That was me...
