Turn Up The Music

If this is true, I thought then
What will I think?
Will I stay?
Or rather have a get away
I’m scared that, I won’t find a thing
And afraid that I’ll turn out to be alone
But I
I have to learn
Have to try
Have to trust I have to cry
Have to see
Have to know
That I can be myself
If this is true, I thought then
What will I think?
Will I stay?
Or rather have a get away
I’m scared that, I won’t find a thing
And afraid that I’ll turn out to be alone
Turn up the music music (x15)
I see it all, I’m sure but
Do I know what’s right?
Thought I knew
But it turned out the other way
I am scared that, I won’t find a thing
And afraid that I’ll turn out to be alone
But I
I have to learn
Have to try
Have to trust I have to cry
Have to see
Have to know
That I can be myself
If this is true, I thought then
What will I think?
Will I stay?
Or rather have a get away
I’m scared that, I won’t find a thing
And afraid that I’ll turn out to be alone