Testo 10 Thousand Arms

Nothing is said nor done
The tables have turned
My eyes are open
I'm looking out at the world
It's right in front of me
With arms outstretched

But am I really there I see the faces that effect my life
They see my face with nothing inside

I hesitate to pull the world close
I'm always on the edge
Never satisfied
Always a few paths behind
Trying to find the piece inside

I look above the strength comes down
I look above the light shines down

Never satisfied

I am back again