Convinced there’s a black cloud above me
…all that none but I can see
What’s the purpose of life, just to be?
Can I ever ask to be free?
I’ve been labeled a bridge burner
Until they realize that it’s their turn
Never thought it could be this way
Just to take it on day by day
This electric knowledge bestowed upon me...
Upon my soul
I try to make the most of my life
To relinquish this pain, this strife
In the end all that really matters
Is to learn from all that’s happened
This electric knowledge bestowed upon me
Upon my soul

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