Where do we go? How strange, but I don't know! The words you hide, Would they mean more Than the things you show? Then you look at me Is it my fault? Is it my fault? Blind out inside, it's hard but I try I wonder if the words we'd share could match your smile Then you smile at me And I feel you! Yes, I feel you ... Future ... Unsure ... Failure ... Am I? How do they see you? Perceive you? So untrue! Within the woods we hide It looks as if they bleed A million trees in sight Their branches are crushing me I'd fell them all to pave a path for you I'd make them fall just to protect you And the cold wind hurts my eyes Amongst the whirling leaves It's as if I heard your cries As if you're calling me How will you quit these woods when I am gone? An endless dream ... wake up, wake up, wake up! Future ... Unsure ... Failure ... Am I? How do they see you? Perceive you? So untrue! So angry ... In frailty ... Who's guilty? Not fair! It breaks me and wounds me ... So violently ... So where do we go?