| Lyric in clip | Actor | Time |
| You fold his hands ... the itch to touch | |
| To kiss, to hold him ... it called a home | |
| All things he ever did ... hoped he'd know | |
| The talks you never had ... all of the crying | |
| You wouldn't understand ... yearning, yearning | |
| For the fool ... did to make him mind | |
| And how his dad ... fears that ever | |
| Flickered through his mind ... a shadow passed | |
| Yearning, yearning ... still left behind | |