Question of the Heart

I fish in the river but I can't find The answer of answers here tonight It's cool in the sunlight, I touch your face I cannot hide I fear this redemption I realize I shed this skin I fantasize All of the angels spread their wings All of the strangers take these precious things And I feel the question of the heart I feel the movements long before they start Neither the one nor the other side I cannot find The face that I never thought could exist Reveals its intentions, moves its lips Out in the open I can see Where I belong Where I belong The more I listen the more I hear The easier I bare this place I'm near I give way and hold my breath Some I'll remember some I will forget And I feel the question of the heart I feel the movements long before they start Neither the one not the other side I understand what I see in your eyes I feel the movements I feel the movements I feel the movements I feel the movements