When I sought truth
Religion seemed too choreographed
Though still in my youth
I questioned my own existence
No moral guidance cleansed
My yearning to know about the outside
Chased my tomorrows away
I couldn’t be too long for sure
Because sometimes you can know
Too much for your own bit of good
And following the wrong path
To your dreams and down on your knees
My mind is a river, let flow
Let it flow
Truth captured my soul and
Never back did I have to look
You came into my life and soon
Became like my favorite book
And I read it, oh, always needed
To be made in the person of you
So true and now the joy in my life
Is your love
Because sometimes you can know
Too much for your own bit of good
And following the wrong path
To your dreams and down on your knees
My mind is a river, let flow
