What would you say about this person?
What If You're Wrong?
If everything that you had learned was a lie
The ground wasn't round, above wasn't sky
Those who said love had really meant hate
And those who came early had really come late
What would you do, and what would you see?
What would be you, and what would be me?
And what if the lie in itself was untrue?
What would you think?
What would you do?
What would you do if you couldn't do much
If you could see everything, nothing to touch
It either all matters or nothing will ever
What if you're always?
What if you're never?
What if the master controlling your strings
Is also a puppet - Where are the kings?
What if in order to just hang around
You have to be nothing?
Well, that's what I've found.