Give me a line I can remember
Give me a song I can sing
Give me a beat I can nod my head to
Turn it into a rhythm I can move to
I don't want to long for anything
I only want to belong

Here I am and what now?

So I spend night and day
Just searching for the answers
To all the stupid questions
No one will ever ask me
This is what you get
When you've got nothing to love,
When you're handcuffed to a house
That you need to call your home
We've got something in common:
An idea of what we'd like to be
And the certainty that we'll never be it

Give me a place or give me a direction!