I've got a question for all you sinners 
Have you ever wondered is this all there is to life? 
A quick adventure not much to mention 
A slow procession leading us to die 
Or is there a heaven a distant valley 
A golden meadow waiting for us in the sky 
No one right answer spirit seems broken 
Still I just can't help but wonder why 
Seems like a tragic waste of time 
Who cares what happens when you die? 
Life's too short to wonder why 
Get on with your life 
In towering churches and holy temples 
They all conspired to tell me how to live my life 
But no religion or new theism 
Could ever provide proof to quench my mind 
And now I wonder whos's sky I'm under 
Is there a heaven waiting for me when I die 
No one right answer spirit seems  
And still I can't help but wonder why 
So many questions I can't tell the difference 
Too many abstract thoughts now wrestle in my mind 
But through the darkness somewhere should be waiting 
A final truth to shower me with light 
Their pearls of wisdom and tales of glory 
They fed me nicely until I found it was all a lie 
No one right answer spirit seems broken 
And still I can't help but wonder why