Testo The Lake

I'm carrying my past along And it always keeps up with me Like a movie running backwards Looking at the furture with the eyes of the past Some say the spirit lives on And this time they can't be wrong So if you're ready be happy 'Cause your return has already been arranged All the lost ones are in my mind No one has to hurry anymore 'Cause all the clocks have been unwind And reality has been left outdoors So let's change skin and face the truth Lets go back to mothers womb Lets rehearse it one more time Thid state of being man Your face in the candlelight And all the past images I recall Leave out the ones I don't like Leave out the ones that grew too old, too cold The lake of nostalgia is growing bigger and bigger The lake of tranquility grows deeper and deeper