I guess I’m doing that
Trying to find a memory in a dark room
Dirty man, you’re looking like a Buddha – I know you well
Keep on a straight line
I don’t believe I can,
Trying to find a needle in a haystack,
Chilly wind you’re piercing like a dagger – it hurts me so.
Nobody needs to discover me – I’m back again.
You see the sunlight through the trees, to keep you warm
in peaceful shades of green
Yet in the darkness of my mind
Damascus wasn’t far behind.
Lost in a subway,
I guess I’m losing time.
There’s a man looking at a magazine
You’re such a fool, your mumbo-jumbo never tells me anything
Nobody needs to discover me I’m back again
You feel the ashes from the fire that kept you warm
Now you are reading: Looking For Someone – Genesis