Testo Who Am I

WHO AM I? Lying idle in my room, telling my thoughts to the moon: Why do I always feel so unimportant? To other egos my mind clings and inside these voices ring That I'm just a carbon copy of everyone else And now I'm searching out my own identity Something down inside telling me that I'm like no one else but me But as of yet I still don't know Who is this guy that I am and for his life what does he have to show? Who am I? What am I for?