What A World
I woke up to the sound
The ocean waves crashing down
What a world
What a world
It's hard to take, but I can't turn away
So many feelings and just like yesterday
What a world
What a world
I'm not alone, this I know
So many people loco-co-co-co
What a world
What a world
I'm so tired of searching
Why don't I turn on the light?
Be left in the dark to find it
What is wrong?
What is right?
Don't know what's worse, failure or success
Survival's guild may soon put me to rest
What a world
What a world
I will not act like I don't understand
How 'bout a man could kill another man
What a world
What a world
If you could hold your own heart in your hands
How would you hold it?
So sick and tired of aching
For a taste of the cake
The high just leaves me vacant
What am I is to waste
I've done my part of making a misery
There, and I owned it, it's all part of me
What a world
What a world
The answers come when I forget to ask
Riddle to riddle just take me to task
What a world
What a world
What if my fear is just a dream?
Would that make me feel less or more in between?
What a world
What a world
I've been on the bus with trouble
Looking good, chasing the bait
Now it's my heart that's dying
Full of fat, underweight
I woke up to the sound
The ocean waves crashing down
What a world
What a world
The ocean waves crashing down
What a world
What a world
It's hard to take, but I can't turn away
So many feelings and just like yesterday
What a world
What a world
I'm not alone, this I know
So many people loco-co-co-co
What a world
What a world
I'm so tired of searching
Why don't I turn on the light?
Be left in the dark to find it
What is wrong?
What is right?
Don't know what's worse, failure or success
Survival's guild may soon put me to rest
What a world
What a world
I will not act like I don't understand
How 'bout a man could kill another man
What a world
What a world
If you could hold your own heart in your hands
How would you hold it?
So sick and tired of aching
For a taste of the cake
The high just leaves me vacant
What am I is to waste
I've done my part of making a misery
There, and I owned it, it's all part of me
What a world
What a world
The answers come when I forget to ask
Riddle to riddle just take me to task
What a world
What a world
What if my fear is just a dream?
Would that make me feel less or more in between?
What a world
What a world
I've been on the bus with trouble
Looking good, chasing the bait
Now it's my heart that's dying
Full of fat, underweight
I woke up to the sound
The ocean waves crashing down
What a world
What a world
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Writer(s): Joan Wasser
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