What has been going on in this usual day?
Behind its sunset lies humbling circumstances
With false goals and accidents, a mirage that disappears
Floundering from the invasions of too many fears
For there are too many reasons to
Wait and to wait until life flies away
Which leaves too many heartaches and too many plans to go astray
Too many
We all have just one life here, and some have it better
How it works out depends on the paths to choose
Yielding to divine will can lead to a purpose
Changing what remains of the day into stepping stones
For there are too many hard hearts
And too many doormats afraid to move
And there are too many lost souls who
Hate life or don't want to live anymore
Too many
What has been going on in this usual day?
Maybe one less too many How can we lose?
For there are too many reasons to live halfway
Which leaves too many seasons of listlessness, agony, apathy
For there are too many reasons to
Wait and to wait until life flies away
Which leaves too many heartaches or too many plans to go astray
Too many