Cibo Matto

I Don't Know

Cibo Matto


What's pleasing to the eye 
In the delusion of my sight 
Is not what I find when I reach into the light 
I have lost my mind 

I'm walking through time 
Deluded as the next guy 
Pretending and hoping to find 
That distant peace of mind 

I don't know 
Who does know 
There is no 
Where to go 

It's not so simple as I try to wish 
But then again what is? 
There is no other worthy quest 
So on I go 

I don't know 
Who does know 
There is no 
Where to go 

I don't know 
Who does know 
There is no 
Where to go 

I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know