We're all scared, we're all shy, we're all lost, Don't let it get down into ya, and undo ya, no-one yet can see right through ya

I've got a, grand vision, marching down the street in millions
but I don't know, if it could be, I keep them secrets even from me.

Can you hear me calling out your name?
Can you hear?
Can you hear me calling out your name?
Can you hear?

Of regrets i have a few, everything i say and do.
Of regrets you have a few, everything you say and do.