Please tell me there's a road from here
that takes my hand and takes me there.
My only wish is not to fear.
Please tell me there's a road to there.
Please tell me there's some truth to love.
How matter-of-fact it all becomes.
I fear that I have been outrun.
Please tell me there's some truth to love.
Please tell my friends that I am wrong
in thinking that it's all become
and endless mess, a blackened tongue.
Please tell my friends that I am wrong.