The question is what if
I don't really know
But I wish I did
I wish I did
The question is what if
I don't really know
But I wish you did
I wish you did
I don't know why things happened
I don't know why things didn't go our way
But I don't want to stay stuck in the past
I don't know all the reasons
But I know someday we'll look back
And see it all made sense
It seems that everyone around me knows their place
They know the space they ought to occupy
They're walking their own pace
And if I try to keep up I find myself
Either running out of breath or going down a road
I never thought I'd tread
Either running out of breath or going down a road
I never thought I'd tread
