Binance

Oblivion (Destination Anywhere)

I saw someone in the crowd Singin' something that I wrote And I don't think I will ever see his face again I think of what I will get And of the persons that I met Is it important what they think of me or a candle in the wind Is there anything Is there anyone Who can tell me where I stand Isn't anything Isn't anyone Able to tell me who I am Everyone wants to get more To not end lonely, old and poor It doesn't matter because Everyone is going to be dirt I don't think anything will change When I'm six feed under in my grave Other people come and try to leave their memories here Is there anything Is there anyone Who can tell me where I stand Isn't anything Isn't anyone Able to tell me who I am