Do I serve my purpose?
Was I meant for something more?
Was all of this worth it?
It's a thought I can't ignore
I'm running out of excuses
Can't deny reality
It's not exactly conducive
To a place I want to be
And I don't know what to say to you
'Cause I've been here the last 9 years
Some change is well overdue
And I feel it's all that I can do
I spin in place and hide my face
It'll all be over soon