Sometimes I want to know:
Where am I to go?
The time will tell is what I've been told,
I'm roaming evermore.
 
Sometimes I want to know:
Where do I return?
Scenes of memories, they make me learn
that I've been here before.
Not so long ago
 
If I could turn back time I wouldn't do.
Still I'd cry, and even lie for you.
 
If I could turn back time I wouldn't do.
Forever I'll be coming home to you.
 
Sometimes, when I feel weak,
the one thing I keep
is the certainty when I fall asleep
I am safe and not alone.
 
Sometimes, when I feel weak,
it's your voice I hear,
telling me I don't have to fear
just being on my own.
I am not alone.
 
A dead silent thunder,
when blind lightning strikes,
resounding endlessly.
Awaiting the blunder
that's turning the tides
defining destiny.
A new kind of wonder -
just open your eyes and
embrace all that you see.
No need to turn back time.
I will return home to you.