All the memories can be kept, it's what you want
This invisible friend is, what you want
It is never let beyond, what you want
It can never grow/become, what you want

And into this waiting, out of this love,
It keeps on raining, from somewhere far above,
As into our secrets, everybody comes

I want to, want you, I want to

Such an empty world's become, it's what you want
But I was never that tough, a mere child,
Slipping in the rain and crying for the sun,
And knowing it won't come, but reaching up...

As into this waiting, out of this love
It keeps on raining from somewhere far above
Into my secrets, let everybody come

I want to, want you, I want to