The world is soft through the glass and so quiet. And I ride the buses and stare at the lights. I see you in every window and you, you smile. We are invisible as we pass through the night.
Didn’t anyone notice we were here all the time. Those voices we’ve heard for so long have now gone quiet. I bet they never thought they’d be thinking about us tonight. Maybe they’ll learn to be a little warmer next time.
Oh, I wish you’d still be here Oh, I wish you’d still be here One more day would be just fine Oh I wish you be here
And I can see with the sun in my eyes. And I can feel the cold in the warmth of July. I never wanted to be standing here or found like this. I hope some day we’ll be sharing more then I miss.