(dominic frontiere / norman gimbel) From the soundtrack of the stunt man Out of nowhere into sight Out of darkness into light You come running pushing time Out of reason Out of rhyme Bits and pieces of your past Cling like shadows to your heels And your heart is learning fast How it feels With your secrets in your eyes And your feelings in disguise You come running in your fright Seeking shelter from the night And you search each passing face For a sign someone could care But they rush by in their race To nowhere And you watch and wonder where you belong And the crowd, it moves and takes you along And the colours splash and repaint your sky And reality is yours to deny And you look for someone your arms can hold Who will let you tell what begs to be told Then you ask yourself what good are your dreams? In a world where nothing is what it seems Bits and pieces of your past Chill your soul like winter rain But the time will come at last When a love will ease your pain If you let me I will try If you let me I'll be near If you let me when you cry I will hear Oh, oh and you watch and wonder where you belong And the crowd, it moves and takes you along And the colours splash and repaint your sky And reality is yours to deny And you look for someone your arms can hold Who will let you tell what begs to be told And you ask yourself what good are your dreams? In a world where nothing is what it seems And you watch and wonder where you belong And the crowd, it moves and takes you along And the colours splash and repaint your sky And reality is yours to deny And you look for someone that your arms can hold Who will let you