Just when you think you've seen it all, you find a question, looming like a shadow overhead,
Reawakens your obsession to find the truth, and put your doubts to bed.

On and on, and 'round and 'round, here among the lost and found,
Listen for a certain sound, even a whisper, until the truth brings you around, keeping one ear to the ground.

And when you finally see the light in all its glory, shining on the truth of who you are,
One more searcher with a story,
A wiser fool who's following a star.

On and on, and 'round and 'round, here among the lost and found,
Listen for a certain sound, even a whisper, until the truth brings you around, keeping one ear to the ground, the ground.

On and on, and 'round and 'round, here among the lost and found,
Listen for a certain sound, even a whisper, until the truth brings you around, keeping one ear to the ground,
On and on, and 'round and 'round, here among the lost and found,
Listen for a certain sound, even a whisper, until the truth brings you around, keeping one ear to the ground.