Sometimes I feel speechless Nothing comes clearly to my mind Sometimes my sight becomes blurry I can’t find clarity at any timeI’m trying to find a true image of myself I wonder if there’s some hypocrisy I wonder if my thoughts are just reality Or just the outcome of my fantasy(I’ll keep on going, going, going on)Thought that I knew where I was going to Thought I knew the road and way But now my faith seems so far away I can’t decide if I should go or stayI guess my spirit doesn’t want to find What my appetite is searching for People don’t seem to make any sense anymore Too much intervention l can’t afford(I’ll keep on going, going, going on) (I’ll keep on going, going, going on)
