There are so many things,
things I don't understand.
there are so many questions,
questions I don't have answers for.

But can you tell me the reason,
the reason why I always need to know?
Why do I even need reasons,
why can't I just let it go?

How come I do believe?
How come I can't stop?
How come I think there's more?
When there's nothing to believe in.

It's not like I was told so,
I'd say I was rather not,
I was told it was different,
But who am I talking about?

Some things remain unreasoned,
as questions stay unanswered.
Some people might know,
as I don't understand.