Why live if you can die?
Why walk if you can run?
Why cry if you can have fun
Why race if you can fly?
Why live if you can die?
There is no point, I’ve made up my mind
One smart thing I did was leave you behind
But a question remains, and that is-why…
Why live if you can die?
Why wake up if you can sleep?
Why stay happy if you can weep?
Why keep smiling if you can cry?
Why live if you can die?
My mind is empty, my mind is clear
I still can breathe and see and hear
But the question stays and remains on high-
"Why live if you can die?"
Why talk if you can scream?
Why let go if you can redeem?
Why follow if you can defy?
Why live if you can die?
Life is pointless, so it seems
Who knows what life even means?
So why live? Why even try?
Why live if you can die?
Why breathe if you can stop?
Why stay standing if you can drop?
Why live, I ask you, why?
Why live if you can die?
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