What happened to the consciousness?
What happened to the happiness?
That made you ever want to possess
This life for which to caress
What happened to the love filled day?
From which you ever thought to stray
Whatever can you think to say?
Of why you ever went away
It all is like an endless dream
It’s like a reckless water stream
That makes for all of it to seem
One must laugh or cry or scream
Whenever will you find out why?
Why you ever laugh or cry?
Why you ever live or die?
Why you only wonder and sigh?