We're all scared, we're all shy, we're all lost, Don't let it get down into ya, and undo ya, no-one yet can see right through ya I've got a, grand vision, marching down the street in millions but I don't know, if it could be, I keep them secrets even from me. Can you hear me calling out your name? Can you hear? Can you hear me calling out your name? Can you hear? Of regrets i have a few, everything i say and do. Of regrets you have a few, everything you say and do.