Can't Find Entrance - Those Dancing Days, Markus Krunegård

I’m always on the lookout

For new mountain peaks to climb

But when I get to that high top

I’m on level with the ground

All I want is something

That I can hold on to Something inside tells me That it might be you

When I get it all

I reach for more

But I can’t find entrance

Where is the entry?

Can’t find entrance

Where is the entry?

So where is the entry?

Can’t find entrance

Where is the entry?

Gold turns to silver in my hand

So I’m gazing at the sky

I really hope my new star

Doesn’t turn to dust

You think I’m playing with you

But I’m just afraid to lose

I’m trying hard to find my way

To keep you

I’m always on the lookout

For new mountain peaks to climb

But when I get to that high top

I just can’t find entrance