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I spent my life looking for knowledge
Looking for knowledge
Cause I dropped out of college
Looking for promise
Of a future with promise
Looking for something
That can make me do something
Looking for my life
To become more alive
And I'm writing these lines
In a bathroom of Public Gasan
I just took a dump in a bowl that aint mine
In a building that aint mine
In a city that ain't mine
In a country that ain't mine
And I used too much water that aint mine
To clean up a shit stain that might be mine
Cause that's not quite the kind
Of traces I wanna leave behind
Traces of my passage
Should I ever leave any
I'm writing message after message
But will I ever send any
Will I ever be proud enough of me
To feel good about imposing me
Or superimposing me
On the sight of anyone that can see
But you can't even see me right now
I'm just a shadow, do you feel me right now?
I'm talking to you, yes you who's using senses
To know that I exist despite no form of presence
Like that other guy in public Gasan
That knew I was there for the stench I still left behind
