who am i? no one
who am i with? nobody
where am i going? no where
where am i from? here and there
what do i do? this and that
did you know that if is the middle word in life?
if you can keep your head while those around you are losing theirs you must be the person with the axe..
where is my mind?
who am i with? nobody
where am i going? no where
where am i from? here and there
what do i do? this and that
did you know that if is the middle word in life?
if you can keep your head while those around you are losing theirs you must be the person with the axe..
where is my mind?
I feel what you're saying
Are we just trees in a forest, falling without spectators, does the sound of our last breath register?
When we turn to dust, did we even exist?
Who will remember us?
Are we doomed to be forgotten?
Nuff said