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Sometimes I wonder if anyone cares
If anyone’s out there, if anyone shares in
The burden of being, in seeing the stares
I am left, feeling tired and alone

Sometimes I wander your world in a daze
Unsure and uncertain, my mind in a haze
A wee bit befuddl’d, a muddl’d malaise
Bereft, I mutter and moan
I am left, feeling tired and alone

Restore my faith in humanity
Envision the Urth as it oughta be…

Sometimes I ponder existence and such
Religion and Reason and rational touch
And often I think that I think overmuch
And I heft up the weight as a stone
Bereft, I mutter and moan
I am left, feeling tired and alone

Restore my faith in humanity
Envision the Urth as it oughta be…

Sometimes I plunder the ones that I love
The ones who expect me to lift them above
The ones that are nearest and dearest thereof
I am cleft by the light I’ve been shown
And I heft up the weight as a stone
Bereft, I stutter and mutter and moan
I am left, feeling tired and alone

Restore my faith in humanity
Envision the Urth as it oughta be…

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