Little wooden houses seate side by side That's mine right ther Just got in from out of town In the night air Can't believe the key still fits It feels so good just to walk right in Nobody here, it's becoming clear I have no one to confide in If I could cry out If I could even shout What would I say What would it all be about Chorus: It's always inside me It's always a whisper in the end Of all the things I want to see It's abvious, in front of me I hear the whisper of a friend 8 a.m. and the telephone is half asleep It starts right there It's rattling without a ring Across the room on my favorite chair Now it's too late, I'm too awake Staring at the back of my badroom door I should've guessed that life isn't just A good night's rest There must be more God please cry out God won't You even shout God won't You say Just what this life's all about Chorus I want to run But teach me to walk with you I want to sing But teach me to talk to you Chorus(2x)