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
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
I want to know, I want to see