Maybe that I am blindmaybe that I won't findThe signs within my mindmaybe that I am blindMaybe that I am blindmaybe that I won't findThe signs within my mindmaybe that I am blindWe'll hope my heart is burningthat's so good I will be learningThe Secrets how to live to take and to give.Temptation's and desiremy world is like a fireIn magic circlesthe earth is slowly turningI'm lookingI'm searchingI read my horoscopeI'm lookingI'm searchingI read my horoscopeMaybe that I am blind - Maybe that I won't find -The signs within my mindThere ain't no communicationbut I'm trying to make itThere's a world of gloss and I'm trying to break itWith my tiny little hands I'm building castles in the sandI'm only one of the Lost generationI'm lookingI'm searching. . .Maybe that I am blindmaybe that I won't find. . .I don't know why or if I'm going forBut I look to the sky and I follow my starI'm looking at the space through my kaleidoscopeAnd ev'ry day I read my horoscopeI'm lookingI'm searching. . .