Just Life

Everybody says this is life,
But what do they know?
They all say this is natural,
But what do they know?

If this is life,
Why does it hurt so much?
If this is natural,
Why does it hurt so much?

Every night I cry myself to sleep,
Asking why it happened.
Every day I fear to live,
Asking why it happened.

Maybe I'm going crazy,
'cos I talk to you.
Maybe I love you,
'cos I talk to you.

Why did you leave me?
Why were you taken?
Why were you stolen?
Why did you die?