Introspective

There is a man who's watching
The loneliness and misery
And the only things is listening
Are voices far away
Time is passing slowly
And memories open the door
But the music never stop
Coming back inside us
Back inside us
What you see is not there
But look for it well
Where is my mind
Where is my heart
Where is my soul in my way
Where is my mind
Where is my heart
Where is my soul in my way
There is a man who's searching
The lights in to the cavities
But he doesn't know that there will be no
Discovery in the end
What you see is not there
But look for it well
Where is my mind
Where is my heart
Where is my soul in my way
Where is my mind
Where is my heart
Where is my soul in my way
Where is my mind
Where is my heart
Where is my soul in my way
Where is my mind
Where is my heart
Where is my soul in my way
Back inside us