The hidden lawThat's what I am looking forCo-incidenceOr
should I call it fateI'm searching 'roundTo pick the
piece of me I droppedIt's still smolderingThe heat is
burning my skinHey man can you hear meNobody wants to sing my
songNobody wants to be my guideNobody wants to help me
outNowhere I can run and hideNobody wants to take my handBut I
wanna take your handsBut I wanna take your handsTurn me inside
outTreasure boxes are all sealedNeed to understandBefore I ruin
everythingThe hidden lawSearching for a scrap of
evidenceDon't count me inI'm not the part of the
schemeHey man can you hear meI turn my head to look back at the
way I've run hereLights behind me are off and I can see
nothingAll right Here I goWind at my back Time to start
now