Walking down this path again (walking down this path again) Too afraid to make new friends (to make new friends) Will you stay or will you leave? I know, I believe We all started here A kaleidoscope of colorful lights Hold onto my hand through the darkest of nights 'Cause I was walking down this path alone And now I'm glad I have a group to call my own Sunshine on a plate, try something new A collection of old, nostalgic tunes Shy, a little awkward, tumbling through All of the glances back at you We all started here A kaleidoscope of colorful lights Hold onto my hand through the darkest of nights, dear Whenever, I'll be here, don't fear I'm out of time I was walking down this path alone And now I'm glad I have a group to call my own