Too Many Questions
The world is such a cruel place
What happened to the human race
I don't know, but I feel time ebbing on
I don't know, but I feel time ebbing on
It seems so unfair. Doesn't anybody care
What we've done and what is to come
What we've done and what is to come
Too many questions with answers that aren't clear
None of us knowing what we're doing here
Are we misguided, are we wandering aimlessly
Like a river's path to the sea
Some say we're lost, and for others we don't care
They judge us with a cold unfeeling stare
Oh they judge us with a cold unfeeling stare
It seems so tragic
the way we choose to live
We're based on all take and no give
We're based on all take and no give
Too many questions
With answers that aren't clear
None of us knowing what we're doing here
Are we misguided
Are we wandering aimlessly
Like a river's path to the sea
We look to the future with bright and hopeful eyes
Maybe soon we all will realize
And our lives will no longer be disguised
15 January 1991