Where did I come from?
This place seems so strange
I look up at the sky
It just floats around in space
There's all these other people wandering around
I often interact with them
With this voice that makes sounds
And all along I'm thinking
Why are we here?
There is so much confusion
So many tears
So many tears...
Deep in the heart of man we desire the things that decay
If we don't guard our hearts we give in and wither away
I'll invest it all in a life to come.