I want to confess the deepest of secrets There's too many people without many regrets With nothing to say Why can't they see it? We were told we're born to Be the most we can become But don't your legs support you And can't your eyes see far enough? It's gone this far, and now it's late On our knees we're crawling Back to start, rearranged, hollow hearts are broken It's gone this far, and now it's late Autumn leaves have fallen Back to start, rearranged, brittle branches broken We were told we're born to Be the most we can become But don't your legs support you And can't your eyes see far enough? I want to forget the words of my teachers They can't make me regret all my best features I want to confess the deepest of secrets