My life is still trying...

Twenty - five years (23) and my life is still
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope
For a destination
And I realized quickly when I knew I should
That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man
For whatever that means
And so I cry sometimes
When I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out
What's in my head
And I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning
And I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream at the top of my lungs
What's going on?

(Me encontre riendo a medida que leia y escuchaba esta canción....quizás por la ironía. O será que ya estoy medio esquizo....quien sabe)