Letras
I see problems in this world and I know that you do too
I see problems within myself whether or not you do
You've heard me rant and rave
Heard my self directed rage
About my failures on the daily
And you've heard me say that the world seems so lonely
Bad news each day
Self frustrations
Problems everywhere
It's getting crazy out there
What's wrong with us?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with the world and humanity?
It's like a two fold mystery
It's like a two fold mystery
It's like a code that I don't know
Is it a one or a zero?
Will the answer ever show
Or through this blind will I have to go?
These hands we've been dealt
May not be what we want
But these lives that we live
Would be all for naught
If we didn't even try
To solve the mysteries of life
And at this point in time
This mystery's on my mind
Sherlock holmes
Columbo
Wish I was one of those
Wish I had detective mode
Never felt such a fool
Til tryna solve the mystery that's plaguing my soul
And I don't know if I'll ever solve it
I feel like I've lost control
But then again I guess I never got it
An illusion that's begun to decompose
I always ask what's wrong with me
I always wonder what's wrong with us
But I already know the answers to these
Questions it's not much of a mystery
Because
The answer has been revealed
It all goes back to a failure to feel
A proper sense of responsibility
To honor the Creator of you and me
I said It's like a code that I don't know
But it's as simple as one plus zero
The answer is rather clearly shown
But through this blind we always choose to go
This hand I've been dealt
May not be what I want