I looked around for this truth
I'm about to go
Was done with the world
Was tired
No smiling
Wild child
Wild child
Wild child

I want to know
Because I am the searcher
And I go where I go
I say "I still don't know"

And I go around
And I come down
Is it alright if I look around?
If I go out
If I feel alive

Cause it's all I know
And I won't let you down
And I roll back the stone
I better roll it away
And pry it back
Because I am the searcher
And I need to know
I gotta know
I gotta look around
I gotta be right