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!