Back and forth, up and down
  I've been spinning round and round.
Where I'll be's not up to me
  But can it please be pretty?

I'll give up, you take control
  Don't make me own this sordid soul.
This way's straight, but is it north?
  Has this lone path been my course?

Is my love, really enough?
  Where do I turn when it gets tough?
If I'm lost and can't remember,
  Is the next step always surrender?

Does the show have to go on
Even after I am gone?