Why is it for everyone   There's got to be a greater sum   Of reasons to believe that I need      Because it's easy to forget   And when there's nothing in your head   Soon a sleep is all that I can see      I probably stayed too long   And maybe I should go   But I can't even smell the door      So it goes to the same end   Until the obvious comes and then   Acknowledging we've seen this all before      Why do all excuses come   When all I really need is none   Again the instincts they bring back more      But do I think I know too much,   And in the end is that enough   But am I certain what I'm asking for?