When I look inside this frame of mine
I get lost in my labyrinth of dreams
I go up, I go down, I go all around
In search of what it all means
I start at my heart, but then I get lost
In its own maze of criss-crossing circles
I go up, I go down, I go all around
In search of my own inner miracle
As I reach for the center of the inner strength
That embraces the heart of my inner child
I go up, I go down, I go all around
As it laughs and it plays all the while.
And, alas, I end up where it all began
And reach out for the warmth of the former
I go up, I go down, I go all around
When I see how I'm caught in a corner.
