- chords and LYRICS
Am G F E7 throughout
There’s no rhyme or reason
It’s a different season
Living with the heathens
That don’t agree with me
Reading all of the headlines
Only when I can spare time
It’s ten minutes before nine
What am I supposed to believe
Why are we here, what are we supposed to do
I got one eye on myself while the other is looking at you
Verifying the facts, when I know where they’re at
People going hungry, while others just getting fat
Bathe myself in a sweet groove
I got nothing to prove
Just gauging the room’s mood
But still doing my own thing
Look above at the vast sky
Hear a voice but sometimes
I fall to the ground but I still try
I’m just bringing it back to him
Why are we here, what are we supposed to do
I got one eye on myself while the other is looking at you
Verifying the facts, when I know where they’re at
People going hungry, while others just getting fat