Why is it for everyone
There's got to be a greater sum
Of reasons to believe that I need
Because it's easy to forget
And when there's nothing in your head
Soon a sleep is all that I can see
I probably stayed too long
And maybe I should go
But I can't even smell the door
So it goes to the same end
Until the obvious comes and then
Acknowledging we've seen this all before
Why do all excuses come
When all I really need is none
Again the instincts they bring back more
But do I think I know too much,
And in the end is that enough
But am I certain what I'm asking for?