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