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
