Speak to me, speak to me
I'll paint my lies with wings
But the choice is mine
Speak to me, speak to me
Now I'm begging for some peace of mind
I'll paint my lies with wings
And You know that I'll be listening

A road to return
And You know that I'll be listening, be listening
I am weak, speak to me
And You know that I'll be listening for a while
I am weak, speak to me
If there's secrets You can tell me, tell me
I'll paint a road to return, return
Could You separate the day from night?
And You know that I'll be listening
If there's secrets You can tell me, tell me
And You know that I'll be listening for a while

Speak to me, speak to me
And You know that I'll be listening for a while

I'll paint a road to return
Would You make my thoughts be benign?
Could You draw a line?
And You know that I'll be listening
And would You give a sign?
If there's secrets You can tell me, tell me

Speak to me, speak to me