Why do we leave the womb? Why Why do we go astray into depths unknown,Only to come back with a diffrent understanding Of what you already knew And isolate ourselves if all we seek is company It is the knowledge the wind wispers just out of reach So we misinterpret it all but ask yourself If a theory is tought in an institution Does it make it any truer? Truth should be defined individually by what the heart feels Not by the ideals of your peers So the real question isΒ Β What do i find true? Does one ever find the purpose in there existence Or do wift like leaves in the wind In a way we're all like waves Taking of in a burst of fury But as soon as we reach the shallows we fall And crash against each other, The only shure outcome is that we'll return from where we came And all that remains is the calm.