Where am I going
And what will I find
What's in this grab bag
That I call I my mind
What am I doing
Alone on the shelf
Ain't it a shame
But no one's to blame but myself
Which way is clear
When you've lost your way
Year after year
Do I keep falling in love for just a kick of it
Staggering through the thin and thick of it
Hating each old tired trick of it
Know what I am
I'm good and sick of it
Where am I going
Why do I care
Run where it's foul
Run where it's fair
No matter where I run
I meet myself there
Looking inside me what do I see
Anger and hope and doubt
What am I all about
And where am I going
You tell me
Looking inside me what do I see
Anger and hope and doubt
What am I all about
And where am I going
You tell me
