Hitchhiking, and nobody knows
How long that I've been on this road
And how long that I have left to go
But I am too tired to care anymore
The best I can do is fail but endure
So go on and say it if you want
Tell me about the man I'm not
Why do I think so little of myself?
Is it supposed to work
When you turn the dirt over and over and over again?
Is it supposed to hurt?
Every day you grow colder and colder and colder
Rock climber, in Joshua Tree
Make me believe
That life can come easily
Tell me what I am doing wrong
Why I can't find where I belong
All of the places I have been
Have nothing to do with what's ahead
Why do I think so little of myself?

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