Yes I think this is the end
I don't know much about people
I don't know much about me
So many books I read and still I can't say
So many memories I see
So many places I've been - to
Now I'm thirty-three
And still I can't see

Sittin' here at my home
Looking [?]
What can man do, when everything's wrong?
What then turn on TV?
Of course there's nothing to say
Now I realize where I should be

I couldn't go anywhere
I have no feelings to share
I've never felt so empty, nothing there
Yes, I think this is the end
Now I have to find a bed
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