Things That Hide Away

Waking up I felt that hesitation Like I wasn't meant to wake up at all Letting out a soft, cynical sigh My god, it's just the answer To the question I can't find Marching on, it's one foot then the other Better than one foot than none at all Biting off way more than I can chew Like I sometimes do I never know just when and where to stop Why are we here, why do we die? Maybe we're just never meant to know why Why are we here, why do we die? Why, why, why? Why are we here, why do we die? Maybe we're just never meant to know why Why are we here, why do we die? Why, why, why?