Looking In

I'm looking in from the outside

I wish my mind could read the score

Some day a door will open

Then I'll know then I'll see

What I'm striving for

If I could get an answer

If someone would give me a clue

I know I'd feel much better

But I can't find anyone

To put my question to

And when I'm older and wiser

And I look back on my youth

Will I be contented or will I see

Nothing but a vain search for the truth

And when I'm old and wiser

And I look back on my youth

Will I be contented or will I see

Nothing but a vain search for the truth

I wish I knew better baby

My mind wouldn't be so sore

Some day a door will open

Then I'll know then I'll see

What I'm striving for

I'm looking in from the outside

I wish my mind could read the score

Some day a door will open 'faint' search. No,

Then I'll know then I'll see

What I'm striving for

If I could get an answer

If someone would give me a clue

I know I'd feel much better

But I can't find anyone

To put my question to