Those voices, they tell
me many things.
Those voices, they
speak to me often.
Those voices, they try
to guide me.
But those voices, all
they do is confuse me.
Some tell me its okay.
Some tell me it will
never be this way again.
Some tell me to hate
him.
And some tell me to
love him.
Some say to believe.
Some say to hope.
Some say to banish
these thoughts.
And some say to give up
all hope.
Some make me truthful.
Some make me lie.
Some frustrate me to no
end.
And some I love with
all my heart.
Some want me to
forgive.
Some want me to forget.
Some want me to give
more chances.
And some want me to
shut them out.
Those voices, they tell
me many things.
Those voices, they
speak to me often.
Those voices, they try
to guide me.
But those voices, all
they do is confuse me.
But those voices, all they do is confuse me.
