Philosophy 1000

I feel distance between myself and others Unassuming I feel no comfort I'll hold it off until next week I don't want to think, I don't want to speak Arbitrary the life we're meant to lead Never seems like things go perfectly Will they remember when we turn gray? Or in time will we all just fade away Fade away Fade away Fade away Time and time again I'll lose my grip Forever's so much longer than you'd think I'll stay quiet, it's all so unclear As I ask myself the question "why am I here?" Its all been asked before Its all been asked before We fade away We fade away