So I sit inside with my funky rhymes 'Cause it is dark outside Trying to let go of the fears inside my mind But it is hard It's hard cause they serve me sometimes Yeah they, serve me sometimes But why, why, why? Why? It should be love It should be perfect It should be a magical fairy circus inside my mind But most times it's not so I'm left wonderin' There are many ways that I could do better But it's just not the time Could let the Sun dance just behind my eyes Flower of life But I won't cause it doesn't feel right No it doesn't feel right But why, why, why? Why? It should be love It should be perfect It should be a magical fairy circus inside my mind But most times it's not so I'm left wondering Why, why, why oo Why, why, why oo It should be love It should be perfect It should be a magical fairy circus inside my mind But most times it's not so I'm left wondering Why, why, why oo