Drifting Away
I searched and searched yet never found
What made me stand firm on the ground
What made me continue despite all the grief
What made me live life knowing it would be brief
Did I have a reason did I have a goal
Or maybe my purpose was to wander like a dead man's soul
Perhaps I had no passion perhaps I was insane
Perhaps my whole life...
What made me stand firm on the ground
What made me continue despite all the grief
What made me live life knowing it would be brief
Did I have a reason did I have a goal
Or maybe my purpose was to wander like a dead man's soul
Perhaps I had no passion perhaps I was insane
Perhaps my whole life...