Here I am on this lonely road, I’m wandering around with nowhere to go. I’m seeking for something I may not know. What is my mission, which way should I go? Here I am wandering around this place, I find my joy in a lonely place. Here I am, here I am. Why can’t I seek what I want? Why look and still not find. Why am I wandering around when here is where I seek? Am I that confused or maybe out of reach. Here I am, here I am no longer alone, but I’m still wandering around on this lonely road.