As you look in his eyes

the shame looks with you

like a stain on your soul

whatever you do



And he tries to deny

the doubt in his mind

to keep you by his side

he'd rather be blind



Tell me all of your dreams

your hopes and your fears

let me walk through your mind

and dry all your tears



So afraid of yourself

afraid of the day

when you have to decide

to go your own way



So afraid of yourself

afraid of the day

when you have to decide

to go your own way



As you look in his eyes

the shame looks with you

like a stain on your soul

whatever you do



And he tries to deny

the doubt in his mind

to keep you by his side

he'd rather be blind



Tell me all of your dreams

your hopes and your fears

let me walk through your mind

and dry all your tears



So afraid of yourself

afraid of the day

when you have to decide

to go your own way



So afraid of yourself

afraid of the day

when you have to decide

to go your own way



On the verge of destruction

You're cursing the wreckage of your weak heart



On the verge of destruction

You're cursing the wreckage of your weak heart



So afraid of yourself

afraid of the day

when you have to decide

to go your own way



So afraid of yourself

afraid of the day

when you have to decide

to go your own way