Turn in

And now I've turned it seems

Too much for me to believe

I'm turning inwards I breathe

The words I have to believe

I want to know how

How I can catch the moonbeams

Now they're spreading outward I breathe

The words I have to believe it, to believe it

I want to know which way to go

I want to see which face is me

I want to know which way to go

I want to see which face is me

And now I'm drawing on

On dreams that I dreamt long ago

Those faces blurring in ghosts

Of people I have known

I've seen them leave me

They they turn not to return

I think I'm changing I breathe

The words I have to believe it, to believe it

I want to know which way to go

I want to see which face is me

I want to know which way to go

I want to see which face is me

Turning, turn in

I want to know which way to go

I want to see which face is me

I want to know which way to go

I want to see which face is me

I want to know, I want to see