Who am I inside?
Who am I inside?
A creation of need
Or a cork in a tide
Gaining speed
To crash on a shore
Skidding to a stop...
Or am I much more
Yet tied to a knot?...
Whatever must I be,
Wherever must I go
To find the real me
Soon I will know.
A creation of need
Or a cork in a tide
Gaining speed
To crash on a shore
Skidding to a stop...
Or am I much more
Yet tied to a knot?...
Whatever must I be,
Wherever must I go
To find the real me
Soon I will know.
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