This Quest You may find me under the willow tree. I might be dead. Or just thinking. Like always... You may find me under the willow tree I might be dead. Or just thinking. Like always, I always do in this place Yes I suffocate just as you do. Maybe I pretend to know where I stand But I make mistakes. Just as you do. I feel like Siddhartha On a search through this Life. I am searching I never said I knew, I never said this I am searching I never said I knew, I never said so... I'm just searching This quest I never said I knew it all... And I do see under this wild sad tree I try to grab Life that surrounds me. The taste of Earth, the swirl I'm in Dirt upon my scarred skin. To taste Life around me. This ain't no sin. Sometimes, I stray of in wonder So I wander round planet Earth. You may help me, So walk beside me now Don't judge me so we can feel strong. Yes I might pretend To know where I stand But I make mistakes, Just as you do I feel like Siddhartha On a quest through this Life Maybe one day I will end up Nice and quiet next to the riverside Next to the river... But until then I have a need to... I see myself as I look in the beggar's eye I see myself as I look up to God I see myself pass as this millionaire And the mirror moves, says I'm this all You may find me under the willow tree I might be dead. Or just thinking Like always... like always... like always.