Maybe I should go or should I stay
I'm scared of going out alone
The vultures wait to tear
There's nothing left to hide
Where I can see your face
I can remember feeling lost
Unwittingly I found my way
I sense the depth of your despair
The torturous guilt you carry
Show me, show me, lead me
There's nothing left to hide
Where I can see your face among the crowd
And through the misty haze
I'm seeing things more clearly now
I know that nothing can deceive me as I