WHAT IS LIFE, I DON'T KNOW...NO POINT NO MEANING, JUST ENDLESS THINKING.
YOU GROW AND CHANGE, YOUNG AND OLD.
SLAVING AWAY, POINTLESS DAYS.
NO IDEA CONFUSED AND SCARED. YOU THINK AGAIN, AGAIN, WERE DO YOU BEGIN.
LONG DAYS, SHORT NIGHTS, I WANT TO GROW WINGS AND JUST TAKE FLIGHT.
SOURING HIGH, IN A SEA LIKE SKY,
SO FREE AND WILD, NO WORRIES, NO PAIN.
WHY THE HELL DOES LIFE HAVE TO BE THIS WAY!!
