No Fear Just Questions

Spittin' teeth into my hands,
Thinkin' like a well off man,
Gonna reach a new place, even if I die.
Life's got a number system,
I took the wrong damn ticket,
Instead of waitin', I should have walked right in.
Universe is systems,
Suggestion box must of went missing,
I'd like to know, where I can file my complaints.
The whole world is a puzzle,
Came with parts and it came with struggle,
We started building, and we're missing a few things.
We won't go, unless we want to go; we don't owe, death anything at all.
We will count, all the rings; on our own, family trees.
And its always been up to us, to choose what kinda mark we leave.
Well I had a thought,
It's a small world after all,
and If that is the case,
then why am I in the same spot?
Lost cause with a golden soul,
poor as dirt, feel just as old,
We'd have laughed at the joke, but the punchline was too real.
We won't go, unless we want to go; we don't owe, death anything at all.
We will count, all the rings; on our own, family trees.
And its always been up to us, to choose what kinda mark we leave.
We won't go, unless we want to go; we don't owe, death anything at all.
We will count, all the rings; on our own, family trees.
We won't go, unless we want to go; we don't owe, death anything at all.
We will count, all the rings; on our own, family trees.
And its always been up to us, to choose what kinda mark we leave.