When I was younger, worrying about it
Trying to make these decisions for myself
Then I go on to ask myself what's right and wrong about it
And I don't really know what makes it, ask yourself
Well, now I see you, you wanna ask me
I want you to ask me, I want you to ask me
What does it matter?
What does it mean?
Well, sometimes I don't know why you wanna try and help me
I'm so confused, start to fall over backwards
Then I ask this to myself and see within myself
And wonder what it means, and ask these questions to myself
Now I'm a little bit older
And I'm not hell of a lot wiser
So I've gotta sit down and contemplate it, oh
Should I talk to the mirror, should I talk to a wall?
Well, should I even talk at all, would a little tiny bit of action
Would it make it even seem to matter anymore
I guess it matters just to you
All this I've done for you, all this I've done for you
All this I've done for you, all this I've done for you
All this I've done for you, all this I've done for you
All this I've done for you, all this I've done for you
All this I've done for you, all this I've done for you
All this I've done for you, all this I've done for you
All this I've done for you
