Tell me why I'm wandering
Stumbling on my tears
Tell me why I'm a pocket, inside of me
No one can live far from his memory
I'm much more than this
And I can finally meet myself without any fear
The one you see is not an ordinary book
The ticket to the past is here
In front of you
In the library
Of my mind
There is an image, I see it clear
So it's all here, no name
No face to look for
Just follow the trail of an icy fault
Who knows where it takes me
When I'll go
I'm much more than this
And I can finally meet myself without any fear
The one you see is not an ordinary book
The ticket to the past is here
In front of you
I'm much more than this
And I can finally meet myself without any fear
The one you see is not an ordinary book
The ticket to the past is here
In front of you
In the library
Of my mind
There is an image, I see it clear
I'm much more than this
And I can finally meet myself without any fear
The one you see is not an ordinary book
The ticket to the past is here
In front of you
I'm much more than this
And I can finally meet myself without any fear
The one you see is not an ordinary book
The ticket to the past is here
In front of you
Let me go
I am!