No matter where you go
No matter what you do
They'll always be something
That sticks to you like glue
And every single breath
That you will ever take
Could always be tainted
With the heavy hand of fate
Believe what you believe
Choose to read the signs
No matter where you're going
You're leaving some behind
Knocking on your window
Banging on your door
Never been in this place
In your life before
And do you believe
That something could be real
If you cannot touch it
If you cannot feel
Climbing up the tree
Shaking all the leaves
You hear the clock a tickin'
That's all that you believe
