It's a scratch on the skin
It's a tear in the screen
The first burn of the drip of the sip as the dream's going down
Crack in the wall
Just a spot on the sun
The first pool of the seam of a dream as it's coming undone
You're not gone
I feel it coming on
It's the peel of the paint
It's the tug of the sleeve
It's the kiss that you miss by the train is leaving town
You're not gone
But I feel it coming on
I don't know where, why, or how you say goodbye
But it won't be long
And I feel it coming on
So pretend you're asleep
Keep me at bay
'Cause you don't wanna touch, wanna talk, you just say nothing's wrong
But I feel it coming on
I don't know where, why, or how you say goodbye
But it won't be long
'Til the storm blows in
And the whole dam breaks
'Til you're standing there
Saying what you said you never said
It's the stop of a heart
It's the drop of a tear
It's the words on the tip of your tongue that I don't wanna hear
You're not gone
But I feel it coming on
It won't be long
But I feel it coming on