If pictures could talk there'd be too many voices

If sorrow could scream I'd be deaf in a day

I beg my memories to slowly fade away

Too many voices



If pain could've been seen there'd be too many faces

wherever I'd go, I'd rather be blind

And in the darkest night I'd loose my guiding light

but you I'll find even if I'm blind



Follow me, but I don't know where I'm going

Follow me down the road to something new

Follow me, there's no other way of knowing

what your heart is telling you



I'm planting my hopes and I harvest illusions

year after year, understood by a few

Sometimes it seems like I'm getting through to you

but it's just an illusion



I'm so afraid of loosing you

but there's nothing I can do

Nothing I can do but my heart is calling you -

follow me