I cut my hair,
Change its colour,
Red, blonde perhaps blue,
Maybe get a tattoo.
New job,
New car,
New country,
Just trying to find me.
They come and they go,
Who am I?,
They don't really know,
Neither do I.
Where is home?
Who can I call my own?
What shall I do?
Who am I?
I change it up,
Change it down,
Just trying to find out,
Who I am.
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