When I sought truthnReligion seemed too choreographednThough still in my youthnI questioned my own existencenNo moral guidance cleansednMy yearning to know about the outsidenChased my tomorrows awaynI couldn’t be too long for surennBecause sometimes you can knownToo much for your own bit of goodnAnd following the wrong pathnTo your dreams and down on your kneesnnMy mind is a river, let flownLet it flownnTruth captured my soul andnNever back did I have to looknYou came into my life and soonnBecame like my favorite booknAnd I read it, oh, always needednTo be made in the person of younSo true and now the joy in my lifenIs your lovennBecause sometimes you can knownToo much for your own bit of goodnAnd following the wrong pathnTo your dreams and down on your kneesnnMy mind is a river, let flownn© 2005 Blak Berry Jams (SESAC); Nasdan Music (SESAC)