At the top of the stairs, there's hundreds of people   Running around to all the doors   They try to find, find themselves an audience   Their deductions need applause      The rich man stands in front of me   The poor man behind my back   They believe they can control the game   But the juggler holds another pack      I need someone to believe in, someone to trust   I need someone to believe in, someone to trust      I'd rather trust a countryman than a townman   You can judge by his eyes, take a look if you can   He'll smile through his guard   Survival trains hard      I'd rather trust a man who works with his hands   He looks at you once, you know he understands   Don't need any shield   When you're out in the field      But down here, I'm so alone with my fear   With everything that I hear   And every single door that I've walked through   Brings me back, back here again   I've got to find my own way      The priest and the magician   Singin' all the chants that they have ever heard   And they're all calling out my name   Even academics, searching printed word      My father to the left of me   My mother to the right   Like everyone else they're pointing   But nowhere feels quite right      And I need someone to believe in, someone to trust   I need someone to believe in, someone to trust      I'd rather trust a man who doesn't shout what he's found   There's no need to sell if you're homeward bound   If I choose a side   He won't take me for a ride      Back inside, this chamber of so many doors   I've nowhere, nowhere to hide   I'd give you all of my dreams, if you'd help me   Find a door that doesn't lead me back again   Take me away