If I could understand why I'm stuck here in this place
Then perhaps I would be happy with no problems here to face
But as far as I can tell not a soul will know my pain
Therefore no one can explain the troubles resting in my brain
So I'm left here feeling weary while my life passes me by
And everyday I stop to ponder all the reasons why
But it seems the more I wonder 'bout the mysteries of life
The more it seems to stab me with a long corrupted knife
And the more it slits my heart the more suffering I indure
But still I'm forced to continue hooked by the Eternal Lure
