What For?


> Zurück

Erring through the beauties of my life
Coming by here, there and everywhere
Expecting to find something special

But in the end, but in the end
It's just dirt I find

Society, where are you pushing me?
And you, what are you looking for?

Sitting beside the big main road
Remarking the approaching dead end streets
And just waiting for my thoughts to crash

But in the end, but in the end
It's just dirt I find

Anyway, you're heading forward
But you, what are you looking for?