"So many questions"

Was it you? Was it me?

Or was that part of your mystery?

And that may be all need to know

so much I've never broken through

There are things that are better left alone

I don't wanna know how this is gonna end

Then youll learn to fly

The truth is your possession

So why don't you take it a little easy on me now

I thought I would explode just for some attention