Fickle foolish friends invade my everyday life
All I need is a sanctuary- a hidden oasis that only you and I can escape to

But my images and demeanors are overplayed and somewhat delayed
I cannot for the life of me find the appropriate answer to my questioning heart

I do not know.

So I stumble through the unfamiliar streets, looking for a sign pointing to
--You.

Yet you are nowhere to be found and my fickle foolish "friends" grab at me and squeeze my heart out.
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Counting up to count down
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1

Counting down to my break-
down.

And then I find the wishing well.
I shove my hands into my pockets and throw all the change in.

I wish for nothing but peace, I wish for nothing but peace, I wish for nothing but-
With a flashing light I find myself in a quiet valley

The only thing around is a sign pointing to -- YOU.
And I make my descent…