Sometimes I just don't get it, typical
But when I think it through it's oh so clear
Sometimes I ask for too much but now I know
'Cause when I think it through it's only fear
What if there's no sun shining after the rain?
What if there's no laughter to conquer the pain?
I don't wanna crawl in this silent despair
But if it all ends, how could it be fair?
How could it be fair?