There’s a storm coming from the east, another from inside.
Can you give me shelter, please? Just try it one more time?
Things just might come to an end or things might work out fine.
Is the answer coming with the wind or is the answer in our minds.

You tell me in the morning that you’re still in love with me.
But later in the evening, you show me sides I haven’t seen.
You tell me you don’t know me. I thought that I knew you.
But slowly you’re turning into a stranger to.

And, you don’t know me. That’s what you’re telling me.
And you tell me there is sadness in my eyes.
Please try to show me what it is you can not see.
If you can’t make me understand our love will just burn out.

If the day would ever come, when I had to walk away.
Would you want me to leave, or would you want me to stay.
You’ve got to end your silence, since long you’ve closed your book.
You’ve got to let me come inside and let me have a look.

And, you don’t know me. That’s what you’re telling me.
And you tell me there is sadness in my eyes.
Please try to show me what it is you can not see.
If you can’t make me understand our love will just burn out.

It’s hard to give you something when I don’t know what it is.
Oh won’t somebody tell me soon please, please, please.
Why you don’t know me.

I’ve got to make you understand what I am all about.
I’ve got to find the answers before the fire burns out.
But I need you to assist me I sure need a little help.
‘Cause the more I search I’m finding that I hardly know myself.