Why

All these people

Are they real?

And what did they tell you

All these years?

There's nothing to fear

Someday we’re all gonna die

There's nothing to find

If you don’t know what it is

And you don’t know what it is

Of all the people that I’ve met

You’ve made me so sad

Too many questions haunt us

We have to fight them

I swear I won’t let people like me in

I'll be in the corner, I won’t make a sound

I swear I won't let people like me in

I'll be in the corner they’ll make sure

I won’t make a sound