Who fills the sky Who answers when I cry I feel alone, I feel abused I feel there's nothing I can do It's getting late There's no one home No messages on the telephone I feel so good today It's hard to stay away A hunter and his prey Today will be the day Is this real, is it you Are you what I see Is it him, am I good Or just vanishing cream Is there truth, how many lies Am I a fool to believe Who's in my bed I feel misled It's just vanishing creams here"