Testo Seeking Knowledge

Standing in a lighthouse , with my eyes towards the sun. I belong there i´ll be strong there. A fugitive from options , before it have begun. I can't do it , I just can't commit. It´s just a slight , restagement of the play Only a light , restagement of the play. Standing in a corner , my palms towards my face. I cant do it , I just can´t commit. Leaving this world , means a different time or space. I belong there.i´ll be strong there. It´s just a slight........... When lions on monuments are rising to roar. Presidents , play golf , lift there heads to shout fore. Are we winning or losing? We turn to the play. And read that the options , may come to us some day. Oh , do we need it do we care , can we see it everywhere. When huns were attacking , our castles and our farms. And then went to spread the word of god , with soldiers , with arms. Did we feel the God of progress , caressing our cheeks? Is it true that we are looking , and that we find what we seek? Oh , do we need it do we care , can we touch what we cant bear. I see I touch Awake , here I stand here I lie , there's a storm in my eye now I can see. Heartbreak , things of beauty must fall I just reached the wall now I can touch. I see I touch I know , inside the castle lies a garden , it feels so very hard when I can´t see I read , that in the garden lives a girl , things of beauty is her world I´d like to touch. I see I touch I seek I watch The castle walls are breaking down before my eyes. With this knowledge , I turn to the sky I seek I watch I see I touch