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