From baby to best,
There's no second test;
These little storms destroy you.
Where is the fame they promised to give you,
Taking the place of my hand now?
Well, did you try, try to be true?

What separates me from you now.
It separates me from you.
(I think it's you now).

Well, did you borrow the soul,
Soul that you sell now;
What does you conscience tell you?
Where are the demons for your desires,
Why does my love destroy you?

Where is the fame?  Where is the fortune?
Where is the world that denies you?
Who is to blame
When my heart finally forfeits
To the road that will only misguide you?

The love that feeds my hunger.
More precious than a stone.
All these fatal flowers.
Did I misguide you?

Another one of Indigo Girls' songs. Wow, they really are addictive!