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?
And 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?
What's up with you?
What's up with me?
A time around