When I sought truth Religion seemed too choreographed Though still in my youth I questioned my own existence No moral guidance cleansed My yearning to know about the outside Chased my tomorrows away I couldn't be too long for sure Because sometimes you can know Too much for your own bit of good And following the wrong path To your dreams and down on your knees My mind is a river, let flow Let it flow Truth captured my soul and Never back did I have to look You came into my life and soon Became like my favorite book And I read it, oh, always needed To be made in the person of you So true and now the joy in my life Is your love Because sometimes you can know Too much for you own bit of good And following the wrong path To your dreams and down on your knees My mind is a river, let flow