(Puerta) I'm 'bout ready for Camarillo My head is goin' fast I'm like some ship out on the ragin' sea That's losin' its mainmast Can't find my direction My thoughts are so confused My problem's that there is no easy way To heal the soul that's been abused Sought to find the diff'rence Between ghosts and reality But who can tell me what's my name I mean, what is really me? In my dreams, it seems so simple Such an easy way to be I'm gonna lose myself in someone else Just to find that way to me Find that way to me Yeah, in my dreams, it seems so simple Such an easy way to be I'm gonna lose myself in someone else Just to find that way to me Find that way to me Lord Just about ready Yeah, just about ready Can you hear me now I'm ready I'm about ready Huh I'm yours