Today is going to be the day
that they'll throw it back to me.
By now I should have realised
what I have to do.
I don't believe that anybody
feels the way I do about me now,
and word is on the street
that the fire in my heart is out.
All the roads I have to walk are winding
and all the lights that lead me there are blinding,
because just maybe, you'll be the one that saves me.