little voice

Vixen

Fumblin? for a sign, searchin? for ways to find
Answers that slip from me, visibility
Wish that I could see

Somewhere inside my head, something that someone said
Whispers of mystery ? my intuition speaks to me
I listen carefully

I hear a little voice
I hear a little voice


Huntin? for evidence, matter of self defense
Lookin? for clues and then it all becomes clear
I just need to hear

Asking your whereabouts, figuring it all out
Why am I wondering ? why do I question myself?
Because there?s no one else (there?s someone else)

I hear a little voice
Callin? to me, callin? out
Cryin? out my name

Tells me everything
I refuse to see
Love may be blind but
it hears so clearly

I hear a little voice
It always sounds the same
Callin? to me, callin? out
Cryin? out my name