Putting fire and stone in my heart, so it hurts,
And making my head feel ready to burst,
Inside, though it seems like all this doesn't pay,
Nothing's without a purpose, they say.
Perhaps it is something outside of my mind,
And maybe it's something that I'll never find,
In the future I hope to know it, someday,
Nothing's without a purpose, they say.
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