how do i live?
how do i live?
if there are rules,
why do i need to choose,
where i don’t know what to do,
how am i to lose.
do i have to learn,
from pain to empty gain,
does it matter if it hurts,
would cure ever be the end.
if there are steps,
why am i still falling,
if season is the reason to accept,
late too early is just a timing.
so tell me now,
what it is all about,
if life is pretty sure,
why am i not so pure.
can i just sing what i like,
whatever is nice and high,
does it matter if nothing true and wise,
i just don’t want to lie.
show me how to fly awhile,
teach me nothing about left or right,
free me running far and wild,
give me all except how and why.
so let go of my hands,
if you really care a second,
oh hold me strong inside,
would you be my guiding light.
