Feeling empty and broken
I want to be used
But who knows for what?
The purpose is muddy
The Water is clear
So I'll lose myself in the flood
Of knowledge and life
Confused and cowardly
Life's moving fast
What's lost is found
But to where am I bound?
My heart feels like lead (like lead, like lead)
Are we what we're told?
Can we age inside
But not grow old?
To where am I bound (am I bound am I bound?)
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