I wander through this life alone
There are no love words, no holding hands
There is no hope of making a connection
And so I keep wandering all alone
Seeking what isn't there to find
Seeking what isn't there for me
Aimlessly searching for what I want
But maybe don't even need
My mind pushing me forward
Wandering, seeking out something
That isn't for me.
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