Backstreet ways   Crowded dorways   The darkness scares you   Do you dare to look into those eyes   Their kindness must disguise   Ulterior motives   Will you ever know if the shadow's that   Follow are only yours   Don't look behind   Keep your eyes on the road   Trust yourself   But none else   My friend   Extend a hand   But beware   Of the ones that bite      Synonymous with the anonymous   No one knows you   When you know no one   The life you lead is one of solitaire   Samaritans run the streets   And yet to me they seem ever empty