life love

Question life, question love

two notes in tune with the soul

two winds all reach to control

 

and how does it all become real?

where can each reach some kinda worth?

different songs for every smile

different colors for every sunrise

no wonder wonderful is cluttered

find it once

never find it the same way again

and then

find it sweeter than sweet

 

Question life, question love

two notes in tune with the soul

two winds all reach to control

 

and how can we grab those reigns?

emotion binds both with heavy chains

and somehow life

seems to land George Foreman hands

or fists

upon every cheek of our bliss

 

Oh, the things that we say

when sadness strangles

when hope mingles

with worst in us

such practical nonsense

ever since the future

became the nightmare

and not the daydream

of sweet possibility

 

oh

the possibilities

when we don't accept

and start to

question