In my years, I´ve seen all sounds of misconception.
In my years, I´ve done all I can live to question.

What happened to me I don´t understand.
I´ve seen all I can see as my time expands.

Bored I am, bored of my own desperation,
I can´t defend, can´t find my own destination.

What happened to me I don´t understand.
I´ve seen all I can see as my time expands.

So what´s up with you, what´s up with me.

I´m not the one I can´t pretend,
What would I be if I did it all again.

And I sometimes wish I would have asked some
questions.
Then maybe I would have a clearer life perception.

What´s up with you, what´s up with me.