do you want me on your mind or do you want me to go home it might be yours is as sure as i can say but can t be far away roses on parade they follow you around upon your shore is as sure as i can say but can t be far away like fuel to fire to the town we ll go and to your hideaway where the towers grow gone to be far away sit quietly alone eyes want to cry and do they undo upon your shore then as sure as i can say but can t be far away oh what a day to choose torn by our world all that is safe to you is like fuel to the fire to the town we ll go and to your hideaway where the towers grow gone to be far away never do we know never do they give away where the towers grow only you will lead us there sit quietly alone sit quietly alone