Why is the sky blue? Why are the trees so green? Why clouds exist?
Where did all this come from? The nature, planets, universe It makes me wonder
The things that I and feel are they real? It's so hard for me to comprehend what life all about In the middle of the chaos where's truth? Tell that to me dear god
Am I just your puppet or Do I have a will of my own? I'm asking now
And tell me why a four year dies in cancer? explain that to me
What's the reason for all this suffering? Did you just fuck things up Or are you at all? Why would we need you anyway? Tell that to me dear god
Maybe all this in vain You're not there so I create my own world I leave all bullshit to I don't try to save the world anymore Do you hear me you fuck? Give me some answers and stop hiding! Am I just an air molecule to you? are we to you? Just ants? What are we doing here?