What Of I

Lyrics

Ponder I this place that God has sent me to Searching for the beauty I believe is true Find I turned-off minds of blind credulity Godly men who kill for right forget the cruelty Run away, run away, run away, run away All I seek I cannot find behind the face of man Deeper inward turn I towards a selfish calm Sitting by my window watching love destroyed Thoughts have crossed my mind, "Who will fill the void?" Run away, run away, run away, run away Sitting by that window watching all the bad I've found Sitting much too close to myself to clearly hear the sound Of all the good and kind and love there ought to be If only I'd get down inside and ask of me What of I, what of I, what of I, what of I? What of I, what of I, what of I?