I don’t know what I am yet;
I don’t know what I’m meant to be.
Do I change the world on step at a time,
or do I have evil in me?

I don’t know what I am yet,
I don’t know how to find,
That little piece within my soul,
I feel like I’ve left behind.

I don’t know what I am yet,
I don’t know how to change,
The thoughts that engulf my mind,
A continuing whirlpool I can’t rearrange.

I don’t know what I am yet,
But I do know one thing,
When I’m in my darkest moments,
I have something to cling.

I don’t know what I am yet,
But neither do you or you,
And I welcome your mind to the manifestation,
Which is only felt by few.