I fling myself about carelessly
Disjointed as I dance
Low rung of the ladder
Born a burden
Too much heart, not enough sense
They call me a scarecrow
I couldn't frighten a fly
Hold all my sorrow inside
Bonelessly walking my path
Hopelessly ever onward
When will I reach my destination?
Where is the city that shines?
I've gotta find what I've lost
Maybe someone will come to help...
