| I, I walked along and I wound my wayround | |
| I, I saw a light, shining bright | |
| I, I'm not sure | |
| Is it too late to call | |
| so I keep my eyes to the floor | |
| Oh I, I can't carry this load anymore | |
| Oh I'm so afraid to call on your door | |
| Feeling so alone | |
| Along a lonely road | |
| Feeling so alone | |
| Well I'm comin' back | |
| I walked along the water's edge | |
| I saw my reflection stare back | |
| I don't know where I'm going | |
| But I know where I've been | |
| Some days I don't fit in my own skin | |
| Oh I, I can't carry this load anymore | |
| Oh I'm so afraid to call on your door | |
| Oh I can't carry this load anymore | |
| Oh I, I'm comin' back | |
| Comin' back |