The Path

The Band Tpath At the age of 32 still don't know what to do or who I'm supposed to be was it you or was it me feels like I'm drowning in the big black sea is there a place you can call your home is there a place where you belong still searthing still searthing for my path yeah i am still searthing still searthing for my path or are you going to end up like the pore pore boy who lives next door to you dirty with a bottle in his hand Messed up he could not even stand trying to do my best don't know if that's god be enough to pass the test if you believe in me and I believe in you maybe I don't have to feel like a fool still searthing still searthing for my path yeah i am still searthing still searthing for my path now ten more years have passed and I'm standing here at least wondering how did I do with a bottle in my hand messed up could not even stand I came to the conclusion something when worn I don't know where I belong no place to call my one took another bottle in my hand and told myself now its time to make the stand still searthing still searthing for my path yeah i am still searthing still searthing for my path still searthing still searthing for my path yeah i am still searthing still searthing for my path