Could you point me to the nearest trend?
I'm lost with no clue
I could change direction to stay with the current

All depends on the flow

I could stand in the middle and never have to worry

If I don't have to make the choice
What if I said it first?
Then you'd compare them all to me

And I'd stand like no one else

You think too much

Relax
You'll understand
It's hard to make them come to life

They all look good on paper

I'm nothing if I can't be curious

So I question everything
If I gave you direction to point you on your way


You won't find what I've found

Promise me that you'll be there

In sickness and in health
Promise me that you'll be there
For richer or for poorer


Spoon fed hold your hand
Nose ring blind on blind


To have the chance is all I ask
To be part of the whole

If I stood on your shoulder
And whispered in your ear
Truth is you still won't hear


Promise me that you'll be there
In sickness and in health

Promise me that you'll be there
For richer or for poorer