
Wait
Jem met They
Who made up all the rules?
We follow them like fools,
Believe them to be true,
Don't care to think them trough.
[Chorus:
I'm sorry, so sorry,
I'm sorry, it's like this.
I'm sorry, so sorry,
I'm sorry, we do this.]
And it's ironic too,
'Cause what we attempt to do,
Is act on what they say,
And then it is that way.
[Chorus]
Who are they?
And where are they?
And how can they possibly know all this?
Who are they?
And where are they?
And how can they possibly know all this?
Do you see, what I see?
What do we, live like this.
Is it because, it's true,
That ignorance is bliss?
Who are they?
And where are they?
And how can they possibly know all this?
I'm sorry, so sorry,
I'm sorry, it's like this.
Do you see, what I see?
What do we, live like this.
Is it because, it's true,
That ignorance is bliss?
[Signed by Zrtlrnc]