This is the old house We used to live in This is the space in between What is lost and what is gone Don't ask me about the value, and what it costs Cause this is so out of your reach anyway I call this agony Cause wherever I go It's already been here I find it hard to breathe Cause whatever I take up Has been taken before Everything's just an approach We can just try to get close But we won't ever come to the point And in case I let you see What this all means to me What you see will be your own reflection So I call this sympathy Cause wherever we go We go there alone I find it hard to breathe Cause whatever I take up Has been taken before We just try to get close to it We just try to get close to it We just try to get close to it We just try to get close to it I call this sympathy Cause wherever we go We go there alone I find it hard to breathe Cause whatever I take up Has been taken before