There's a certain pain that can't be put to words And when it hits you people ask you, "What's the matter?" It's the fullest kind of empty you've ever heard And no one knows, how you feel And you can't say anything 'cause Your mind's the most chaotic kind of still When you fall Is anyone there to catch you, anyone there to catch you? Do you crawl Back to the people who left you, the people who don't deserve you? 'Cause you're the prize that can't be won And what a shame it'd be if you let yourself go And the fullest kind of empty made you whole The world is waiting at your doorstep, calling to you, you know And if you don't pick up, it'll put down the phone And your life will pass by, on a default track And you'll spend your free time Wishing you could get this very day back When you fall Is anyone there to catch you, anyone there to catch you? Do you crawl Back to the people who left you, the people who don't deserve you? 'Cause you're the prize that can't be won And what a shame it'd be if you let yourself go And the fullest kind of empty made you whole When you fall Is anyone there to catch you, anyone there to catch you? Do you crawl Back to the people who left you, the people who don't deserve you? 'Cause you're the prize that can't be won And what a shame it'd be if you let yourself go And the fullest kind of empty made you whole