what can I do when I know what you're thinking?
what do I think when we're eye to eye
a loud silence overshadows us
I do not know how to respond
what do I think about what's going on in the world today
there's no need to say what's on my mind
you can take it or leave as long as I'm right
'cause in the end we're all right in our own minds
(chorus)
one eighty degrees later, I'm left thinking
my view point on life ain't the same anymore
three sixty degrees later, I'm in the same place
I feel like my life is unending
what's right from wrong and what's the real answer
some would say it's within you to know
some live, some die, but where do we end up
I guess it all comes back to what's within
or maybe we don't understand
is it possible, possible at all?
the more we conclude the farther we get from the truth
I just get so sick of everything
what's the real answer, right, wrong?
some will live, some will die, but where do we end up?
maybe there's love, maybe, there's truth
