Washing the blood away
Watching the way
The children play

Walking away
From the things that I fear

Walking away from me
Walking away from me
And the things that I've seen

Have you seen
Have you seen what I've seen

Do you know the way it feels?
Feeling the things that I do
Seeing the things that I do

Do you know
What's going on in here?
Can you tell me
The things that you fear

Can you tell me the way that it should be
When something else is controlling me
Do you feel?
Do you feel the things that I do?

Hands touching, reaching out again
Searching for something to feel
Hands touching, reaching out again
Grasping for something real

Pulling so hard,
Struggling to touch you feel
Reaching out for something
Something in my past
Something that isn't real

Can you feel the things I feel?

Hands touching, reaching out again
Searching for something to feel
Hands touching, reaching out again
Grasping for something real

Hands touching