"Wandering"

Wandering, Wandering, Wandering
I have nowhere to go
Wandering, Wandering, Wandering
And nothing to show
Wondering, Wondering, Wondering
Who I am, Why am I here?
Wondering, Wondering, Wondering
God, are you even here?
Wandering, Wandering, Wandering
I’m sick of this life
Empty wasted years
And plenty more to come
Of Wandering and Wondering
This world holds no dream for me
Heaven is a broken promise land
for the weak who need something to believe
And Hell, well, I don’t think I can handle the heat
So don’t worry, I won’t kill myself
I’ll continue my unmotivated search
And do just enough to get by
With a fake plastic smile
As I nod at your lies
Wandering, Wandering, Wandering
I’ll take it blow by blow
Wandering, Wandering, Wandering
‘Cuz I have nowhere to go.