Something there

Am I a hopeless case? You keep saying the same things But is it on my face? That it isn't sinking in Like a homeless man tapping on a car window I feel so disconnected but so in need to hear this Do You still see: Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah I've never been good or brave enough to ask the question If I'm breathing in does that mean You still want me? That You still see: Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah There are lines on my hands This sky makes any heart beat faster I'm breathing out and breathing in I know that You see, I know that You see Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah Something there, Yeah, yeah, yeah