I close my eyes, and my soul will fly
There is no sleep, in these endless sheets
I do not sleep alone, nor with anyone
This is not forbidden, just not my nature
My mind says yes, and my love says yes
A heart that is not my own, lost at sea
My hand also feels adrift, but when I search
I look into someone else's eyes
There is no begging heart at the end of life
I am lost, I know not what to say
This, my lips do not move to make logical words
My eyes are not perceiving the true light
A heart, set beyond the gallows of my imagination
My passion is dry, or is it coming to new life?
And this is the story of the unknown
This is the voice of the one searching
The heart of all who are lost at sea
This is the voice calling to the wind
And this is my soul alive, or dead?
This is to whom I long for, the unknown
The heart of all who are searching
