This originally started out as a song quite different from what it turned out to be.

Somehow that seems fitting.

Lyrics – What is life?

I find that as you age
the aging tempers down your rage
and leaves you nothing but blank pages
to obsess over

As curiosity, it dies
and creativity, it flies
and what was truth turns into lies
and old hello’s become good-byes

Aas the meaning of life
as it was once just fades away
I find the meaning now becomes
to find the meaning anyway

What is life?
What is art?
What is music?
What’s my part?

What is life?
What is art?
What is music?
What’s my part?

What is life?
What is art?
What is music?
What’s my part?

I find that as you age
the aging tempers down your rage
and leaves you nothing but blank pages
to obsess over