No goal
No guidance
Or a destiny
It's all the same to me
Blind hope
Horizons spanning endlessly
They constantly recede
Obsession
Digression
Have I gone astray?
Progression
Recession
Both feel the same
I'm hollow so abundantly
Forward and backward
I'm drifting away
Something and nothing
They both feel the same
For shame
Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame
Taking my time
While I'm choosing my fate
Abundant and empty
They both feel the same
For shame
Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame
Control
No anchor
Or a northern star
A moral vagabond
Low life
No purpose
Or a guiding light
A lost but noble cause
Direction
Connection
Are just out of reach
The pointless and purpose
Are failing me
I'm careless so demandingly
Forward and backward
I'm drifting away
Something and nothing
They both feel the same
For shame
Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame
Taking my time
While I'm choosing my fate
Abundant and empty
They both feel the same
For shame
Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame
Depression
Progression
I don't feel the same
Aggression
Repression
I've lost my way
Designing why I'm disarrayed
Forward and backward
I'm drifting away
Something and nothing
They both feel the same
For shame
Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame
Taking my time
While I'm choosing my fate
Abundant and empty
They both feel the same
For shame
Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame