Life's Unanswered Questions
Can you see the person,
Hiding behind the smile?
Can you see me,
Being myself?
Why must everything be a riddle?
Why must you make it so hard?
Am I really who I am,
Or am I someone else entirely?
Am I real,
Or am I a character?
Do you think it's easy,
Being who I am?
Why can't you take me seriously?
Why can't you understand?
Does life go on,
After death?
Why must we fight,
Until someone loses?
Why is life,
Filled with unanswered questions?
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And boy, if you can cry at all, please don't cry for me.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.