Oh Purpose
Oh purpose, oh purpose, tell me what am I to do?
Should I reach high to grab my dream?
And hold onto it like my hands are with glue?
Should I reach over to caress a crying child?
And hold onto until she is no longer with blues?
Or should I plant a tree?
And care for it like a one-man crew?
Oh purpose, oh purpose, tell me what am I to to do?
Should I reach high to grab my dream?
And hold onto it like my hands are with glue?
Should I reach over to caress a crying child?
And hold onto until she is no longer with blues?
Or should I plant a tree?
And care for it like a one-man crew?
Oh purpose, oh purpose, tell me what am I to to do?
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