Walk Me Home

They call me weak as Satan stands in front of me. He urges me to speak, but I not say a word when he knows that I know. They call me blind. The secrets I will never find. Well I don't really mind they dance around me all the time and you know that I know. So sit and watch these dreams unfold. Could this be a miracle? Well, easy come is easy go, but who is gonna walk me home when I go? They called me shy, but the words are now outside my mind and now I feel the time is right to scream them in the street tonight and I'll know. And you? You’ll know. So sit and watch these dreams unfold. Could this be a miracle? Well, easy come is easy go, but who is gonna walk me home when I go? And when we say goodbye, Who is gonna walk me home? Goodbye. Who is gonna walk me home?