What is life?
What is love?
What's this feeling
In my gut?
That I am no being, but
Just being there.
I've got this feeling
I'm not even there!
That I am worthless,
And worthless is rare.
What do you suggest,
Oh mighty one.
D' you even suggest
That the battle is won?
But all I do
Is just cause myself trouble.
Cause it's all through
Before I've even begun.
What is life?
What is worth?
What is right
In this whole world?
Should I continue
Drowning myself?
Cause I call for you
But you seem deaf,
And you're out of reach
And I'm falling
Deep into the sea.
I'm drowning
In my own misery.
It seems so pathetic,
And justified
Only in my dreams.
And I wonder why
In my life
I want to cry
Because I screw up
Everyday
And only in my blood
I'll find peace
On this day
