It's something you won't find out by yourself Someone said it's hidden in a fainted sort of whisper Walking on a path that leads to nowhere Always try to talk about it in the time but I know them What is happening? What is happening? What is happening? Darkest grey of hours settles in I can't think of nothing I would say to try and change it Maybe I deserve what's coming for me If I can change what happened you know I would ever be loved What is happening? What is happening? What is happening? What is happening?