The heart that was filled With your memories Is empty and lost now I claim to enjoy the rain While there’s a cyclone within There’s always a smile on my face But, I question “Is there any happiness?” When the entire world is asleep Your silence speaks to me In a thousand different ways In a thousand different versions In a thousand different colors In a thousand different flavors The heart that was filled With your memories Is empty and lost now I claim to enjoy the rain While there’s a storm within There’s always a smile on my face But, I question “Is there any happiness?