One Stupid Question - Michael Monroe
What am i doing here what are we doing here
That's the question of the day
Is it a privilege is it a prison
Is it a school will we graduate
Then who is the teacher what was the lesson
I'd like to know if it's not too late
But nobody asks any more
Nobody wants to be a bore
Nobody wants to be the one to say
I've got one stupid question that's been
Hanging in the back of my mind year after year
When i'm sittin by the fire in the moonlight
I just can't help but wonder what am i doing here
Will you still love me when i'm not pretty
When i can't sing anymore
I hope i'm not there yet
Let me know if i missed it
I'll do it till it don't sound good any more
Maybe when i'm 84 and i don't want to sing anymore
I just want to sit on the floor and meditate a little more
On that
One stupid question
Hanging in the back of my mind year after year
When i'm sittin by the fire in the moonlight
I just can't help but wonder
What am i doing here What am i doing here
Maybe that's not the question
Maybe i'm wasting precious energy on things
I'll never know
Why can't i just live my life doing what i think is right
Doing what i hope will help me grow
But i just can't ignore it can't seem to let go of it
Like a dream that i can't recall in the day
And if life is really just a dream
I hope it's a really good dream
And when i wake up i'm gonna say
I've got one stupid question
That's been hanging in the back of my mind year after year
When i'm sittin by the fire in the moonlight
I just can't help but wonder
What am i doing here
What am i doing here What am i doing here
