Is this what we want?
Is this what we need?
What is this that we feel?
Is this fake? Is this real?
Is this how we learn?
Is this how we teach?
Is this how we grow?
Is this how we reach?
Is this how we laugh?
Is this how we cry?
Is this how we live?
Is this how we die?
Is this how we love?
Is this how we hate?
Is this only luck?
Is this only fate?
Is this how we see?
Is this how we hear?
Is this how we fight?
Is this courage or fear?
Are these questions the answer?
Are these answers the question?
Is this only normal?
Is this an obsession?
Is this what we call soul?
Is this why we feel cold?
Is this because we thought
We can\'t be bought, can\'t be sold?
Is this what we are?
Just some common sinners?
Always the losers?
Never the winners?
Is the heart that we’ve lost?
In this fire within.
Always seeing the end
We forgot to begin.
Is this what we dreamed off?
A reality that\'s unreal?
Would be these screaming wounds
ever able to heal?
Is this how we spoke?
Only through closed eyes?
Cos\' lips were always smiling
the truth they tried to hide?
Why did we hide the moon
behind another sun?
So we can\'t see the night
in which we used to run?
Is this why we hide ourselves from ourselves?
Is this why we pretend that nothing makes sense?
Is this what we are?
Flying visions through sand?
Water and fire in a faraway land?
Is this everything?
\'\'No this is nothing at all
the show is just starting
Let me find you a role!
you look like you never done this before!!!
Just be yourselves, nothing less nothing more. \'\'
Again? The same stage? We don’t need to act!!!
we\'ve always been here but we never care to react
we don’t need your roles or the same sad old part
We need new emotions we need to restart.