Baby, you say, "this is your life, well where is mine?"
How you gonna get there going nowhere?
Burn yourself out.
Die too soon.
You see the world is only temporary.
Everybody's scared that they'll be no one too.
How you gonna hold out when you sold out?
Life's a riddle.
Here's a clue.
You see, a moment's only temporary.
Let too many go, and you will be history too.
"Why?" you ask me.
"Why?" I'll tell you.
"Why?" I will tell you.
You gave up baby.