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I don't even know where I'm going, I'm just walking Floating where the wind blows, like leaves in autumn And I aint following the steps of those who came before me I'm paving my own way and that's okay I aint taking fruit or anothers grain No way jose, I'm in my orchard and I love the taste Chiseling a hole out of Plato's cave The shadow on the wall is getting boring But other times i'm entertained I just praise the Most High and give Him all the glory Oh God save, Oh God save Responsible for I and I only And I won't dabble with the devil and his cronies But the other in my psyche getting lonely And you might find me in a self inflicted mental break The stone is withered from erosion Still I take lead and make it golden Contemplating if to give a penny for my notions I'd rather give a tenner to the homeless I like sharing smiles with strangers I like adversity, refining my patience I like moments where this life's what you make it I like animals, aligning with nature Maybe I'm just broken Or maybe I'm just a-okay Or maybe I'm just going through the motions As I make my way