Lyrics:

I wake up, put on my clothes
Contemplate the daily load
Draw the curtains, make my bed
Search for a pill for my aching head, Once again
Walk the streets with nowhere to go
Is my vocation what I think I know
Ask myself questions, that I can't resolve
Try to walk the line, don't wanna fall right off
What's it all about?
What's it all about?
What's it all about?
Anyway (Anyway)
Try to fit, to whatever mould
We all need something, to behold
Try for perfect, give it all
Maybe the answer ain't perfect at all
What's it all about?
What's it all about?
What's it all about?
Anyway (Anyway)