In my years, I`ve seen all sounds of misconception.
In my years, I`ve done all I can live to question.
What happened to me I don`t understand.
I`ve seen all I can see as my time expands.
Bored I am, bored of my own desperation,
I can`t defend, can`t find my own destination.
What happened to me I don`t understand.
I`ve seen all I can see as my time expands.
So what`s up with you, what`s up with me.
I`m not the one I can`t pretend,
What would I be if I did it all again.
And I sometimes wish I would have asked some
questions.
Then maybe I would have a clearer life perception.
What`s up with you, what`s up with me.