What's it all worth anyway?
Can you measure life in numbers and if so
What's a fair rate of exchange?
Do you know the price point for each new breath that you take?
If you only had a moment left, what would you want to say?
How long does this ride last?
Is there really any difference between our future and our past?
We're going through changes, hell
Everybody's changing it seems
Well you'll never be the person you are
Till you ditch the person you've been
Time doesn't know the shape we're in
Though we keep trying our best to explain
Life is always dying to begin
What a strange and wondrous place we're in
So what's it all worth anyway?
I'd say a lot but it's all about perspective these days
Don't let em tell you
Anything at all
Some people hit the ground running
While others take a lifetime to crawl
Time doesn't know the shape we're in
That's fine, whatever's meant to be
I'm just trying my best to comprehend
What a strange and wondrous place we're in
