the good doctor Lyrics

Don't know, where I'm, going

Don't know where I wanna go

Don't know, what I'm, knowing

Don't know what I wanna know

Can't find, what I'm, finding

Perhaps it's already found

Can't see, down path, winding

Someday I'll know where I am bound

Can't hear, what I'm, thinking

Perhaps I'm starting to drown

Can't taste, what I'm, drinking

Figure it's cheaper than the crown

Can't lose, it's not mine, but I can break a heart that's not my own

Can't see, you this time, take a pound of flesh, my blood, and my bones

Can't live up to, expectation

Would you mind I lower the bar

Can't break, my concentration

Thinking about loneliness on mars

Breakdown, communication

That's not a word I said

It's all about, pronunciation

Doc pronounced my name as dead

The doc pronounced my name as dead

The doc pronounced my name as dead

You can bring yourself up

With your own bootstraps

And you can become your god

Not in condescension

But in resurrection

In upliftment from whatever condition

Economic injustice or servitude

Or racism you might've had to endure

Within you rests the keys of deliverance

We ask for no condescendence

We want no help from someone that has been pawned off on us

For too long

Now we are looking for the key that is within every heart and breast

And I dug the key from the Earth of Earth

The dust of this, toilsome field

Hardships of labor

From the lowest of economic positions

From the misery of poverty beneath the railroad tracks

I came to show you that the only god you need is within you