What's the purpose of this life?
What's the reason that we're here?
How am I supposed to make it,
While still living in this fear?
A million questions proposed,
While not searching for an answer.

Case in point, you're a mess without a cause.
Spend another night upset because you'll never have one.
So make a difference. Make a reason for your life
We can't do the hard work for you.

[CHORUS]
Is it so wrong to make it seem so obvious?
I'm sick of every sobbing story.
Flash floods bring a new found glory.
I can't believe that it seems so obvious.
No more sympathy for sobbing stories.

This is the last time that we let this crumble
One more wasted life in idle hands.
Put on your shoes, we've got your bootstraps
And you're not letting yourself go.
I can't afford to see another person
Spend their life just waiting for the end.