Every day, I see the same old faces
Walk down the same paths and hallways...

Strolling down an empty hallway,
My footsteps echoed...

A pen on my hand
And stacked pieces of paper on my lap...

I still search for you in the crowds,
Under the canopy of green leaves...

Watch me in agony,
see me...

Trying to hold it all together,
I needed to be strong 'cause somebody needs me...

It's a little bit
tiring sometimes...

WHAT IFs
-words that never fail to escape from my...

WATER
Water...

Times like this I just wanna run away.
Pack my things, ride a bus, don't look back, head...

I used to walk these hallways with you,
But now there's only me...

So it rains again.
There you are...