by Lydz
And Look up at the sky
And I ask it questions
That all begin with "Why?"
Like why does the grass grow
And why do birds sing
Why Do people worry
over silly little things
Like how they look
And what people say
Pleasing other people
Even though they'll die one day
Why don't they have fun
and do what I do
Make the best of every moment
Knowing each day is brand new
But I can't change the world
Though I want to make them see
But my voice is very small
And the world's too big for me
So the grass will always grow
and birds will alwasy sing
and people will care
about those silly little things
