Where Am I Going?

Lyrics

Where am I going and what will I find? What's in this grab-bag that I call my mind? What am I doing alone on the shelf? Ain't it a shame, but no-one's to blame but myself Which way is clear When you've lost your way year after year Do I keep falling in love for just the kick of it? Staggering through the thin and thick of it Hating each old and tired trick of it Know what I am, I'm good and sick of it Where am I going, why do I care? Run to the Bronx or Washington Square No matter where I run,I meet myself there Looking inside me What do I see? Anger and hope and doubt What am I all about? And where am I going? You tell me