tell me what am i supposed to do,
when the world is crushing down,
should i sit and watch?
tell me what to do,
when the sun don't rise,
should i wait alone in the dark?
tell me what must i do,
when there is no reason to live,
should i just leave?
just tell me what to do,
cause this world is full of questions,
so many been asked,
but none answered,
but there is this
glimpse of light in me,
a little hope,
a soft voice,
telling me that
you're the answer
too all my questions
