You Alone Can Make Me Whole

I've got nothing on my mind. Nothing to remember. Nothing to forget. And I've got

nothing to regret. But I'm all tied up on the inside.

And no one knows quite what I've got. And I know that on the

outside, what I used to be, I'm not

anymore. You know, I've heard about people like me. But I never

made the connection. They walk one road to set them free. And find they've

gone the wrong direction. But there's no need for turning back.

Because all roads lead to where I stand. And I believe I walked them