But when I (we) was (were) younger,
When I (we) was (were) younger
I had the answers, I've got to say
But all of my answers
Now that I'm older
Turned into questions, in front of me
I wonder where we go when we die
If there is anything past our lost sun and our sky?
Cuz airports only take us so high
Is it hidden in the stars?
What's the answer to your soul lying?
I wonder do we get to come back
I wonder if I will remember these questions I've asked
Or will I just start over again?
I hope it's not too hard to find
All of my old friends
I wonder if we get one true love
Or maybe there's a few out there
Or maybe not even one
I wonder if it's made up by man
I wonder if love
Is what we make with our own two hands
I wonder why I write
All these songs
I wonder if you know
What you're saying when you sing along
And will you know my name when I'm gone?
Or are you just too sick of these love songs?
