What?
Nothing makes sense.
50%/50% chances on any scenario
Maybe I've been fooled
Maybe Truth was there
Perhaps even Love had a drink in the back.
So what?
It doesn't matter anyway.
Nothing does.
I guess I confused you for You.
Well, I'll get up again, or something
Cause, whatever
I'll get up again and keep going
And, never stop
Cause I'll let nothing stop me
Not even you, or anyone, or anything
Keep-walking is what matters
I’ll keep walking
Hope to meet You there
