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  • At the top of the stairs, there's hundreds of people
    Running around to all the doors
    They try to find, find themselves an audience
    Their deductions need applause
    The rich man stands in front of me
    The poor man behind my back
    They believe they can control the game
    But the juggler holds another pack
    I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I'd rather trust a countryman than a townman
    You can judge by his eyes, take a look if you can
    He'll smile through his guard
    Survival trains hard
    I'd rather trust a man who works with his hands
    He looks at you once, you know he understands
    Don't need any shield
    When you're out in the field
    But down here,
    I'm so alone with my fear
    With everything that
    I hearAnd every single door that
    I've walked through
    Brings me back, back here again
    I've got to find my own way
    The priest and the magician
    Singin' all the chants that they have ever heard
    And they're all calling out my name
    Even academics, searching printed word
    My father to the left of me
    My mother to the right
    Like everyone else they're pointing
    But nowhere feels quite right
    And I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I'd rather trust a man who doesn't shout what he's found
    There's no need to sell if you're homeward bound
    If I choose a side
    He won't take me for a ride
    Back inside, this chamber of so many doors
    I've nowhere, nowhere to hide
    I'd give you all of my dreams, if you'd help me
    Find a door that doesn't lead me back again
    Take me away
  • At the top of the stairs, there's hundreds of people
    Running around to all the doors
    They try to find, find themselves an audience
    Their deductions need applause
    The rich man stands in front of me
    The poor man behind my back
    They believe they can control the game
    But the juggler holds another pack
    I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I'd rather trust a countryman than a townman
    You can judge by his eyes, take a look if you can
    He'll smile through his guard
    Survival trains hard
    I'd rather trust a man who works with his hands
    He looks at you once, you know he understands
    Don't need any shield
    When you're out in the field
    But down here,
    I'm so alone with my fear
    With everything that
    I hearAnd every single door that
    I've walked through
    Brings me back, back here again
    I've got to find my own way
    The priest and the magician
    Singin' all the chants that they have ever heard
    And they're all calling out my name
    Even academics, searching printed word
    My father to the left of me
    My mother to the right
    Like everyone else they're pointing
    But nowhere feels quite right
    And I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I need someone to believe in, someone to trust
    I'd rather trust a man who doesn't shout what he's found
    There's no need to sell if you're homeward bound
    If I choose a side
    He won't take me for a ride
    Back inside, this chamber of so many doors
    I've nowhere, nowhere to hide
    I'd give you all of my dreams, if you'd help me
    Find a door that doesn't lead me back again
    Take me away