These questions aren't meant to be answered. This is just supposed to reflect how I feel.
If anything's possible,
why can't I regain my strength?
If the sun's coming out tomorrow,
why can't I stop this rain?
If there's a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow,
why is my pot not full?
If there's a light at the end of the tunnel,
why is my tunnel so dull?
If we live each day like our last,
why are we untrue?
If everything's within reach,
why can't I get a hold of you?
