It doesn't really matter, who I am It doesn't really matter, who you are No matter where I go, noone gives a damn On a long, lonely path, somewhere far
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I will climb in the presence of beauty For in the world around me, all around are, the things, I don't see Heavy my burdens that I carry, around as my duty Sometimes, I forget that there used to be me
Dare I take a chance and give in, into the joy around me Is this the day, I shake my shoulders free And say go to hell, none can tell me who to be So I open my eyes, and I take the first step or three
Into a world filled, with colors and a place to rest My weary feet, my weary heart, my weary soul I will renew myself and prepare for the test To come back to earth, to my home in a fish bowl!
