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I don't know which way I should turn |
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I'm too afraid of getting burned |
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When all the wells have come up dry |
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It's hard to take another try |
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But I pick myself up of the floor |
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And tried my best just like I did before |
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Just say yes... just say yes |
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Everytime I take a chance |
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This hesitation pulls me back |
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From finding out who I should be |
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I want to know the real me |
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So I pick myself above the floor |
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And realized just who I was before |
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I can't listen to the voice inside that keeps on saying I should never try |
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Just say yes |
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Just say yes |
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I don't know which way I should go |
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I'm too afraid of letting go |
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With this doubt to overcome |
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It's hard to see all that I've done |
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But I pick myself above the floor |
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And tried my best just like I did before |
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I just set aside the fear within and walk on through the door that held me in |
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Just say yes |
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Just say yes |
