Give me some information
Tell me the world's not that bad
Point me in some direction
Show me the map I once had

My soul needs more protection
Maybe enough will not last
Somewhere your destination
Crosses the front of my path

If we never do come back
Then I need to leave some tracks

Never have I been staring
Straight into the eyes of someone else
In between the gift of caring
I'm put upon another dusty shelf

I don't understand the thorns
In the eye of turning storms

Give me some information
Tell me the world's not that bad
Point me in some direction
Show me the map I once had

Give me some information
Tell me the world's not that bad
Give me some information
Tell me the world's not that bad

Give me some information
Tell me the world's not that bad
Give me some information
Tell me the world's not that bad