Why is life real and who made it so?
How do we know it's not all just for show...

The whistle has blown, the ball has been kicked,
I arrived late what team has he picked...

As I walked down these dark streets,
A chill ran down my spine...

As I looked in your eyes, I saw the pain that you...
Your heart is broken by the love that you felt for...

Who am I? am i life or am i death?
How would you know if i had taken your last...

Why do we laugh, why do we cry?
Why do we sing, why do we dance...