You've got to believe in your own way of life
So you'll have to find an answer
You'll have to find a way, try to find, try to find
You'll try to question her
Does she believe in the choice of your life?
So you have to try to ask her
When you are away, left behind, out of mind, away
And in the end you discover, examine
You have to decide if there is an answer
If there is a way
Let her find piece of mind
And another day, all alone, think there is away at home
Every other may, have their own
Way of life that is their own
And your wandering only a game to realize no joy your own
And another day, all alone, choice of life is not your own
You'll try to question her
Does she believe in the way of your life?
So you have to try to ask her
You'll have to find a way, left behind, out of mind, away
You've got to believe in your own way of life
So you'll have to find an answer