The Matter Of Life

Somehow we've come by a reason
And we all, want to know why
The nights comes and go, all of them aren't the same
The feelings born and die (and die)
Like a flash of the different stars
And we all ask what is the loneliness

Sometimes we think about the life
Sometimes we feel depress
Sometimes we feel the fear
Sometimes we stay alone
Sometimes we feel so loneliness
But we don't understand the matter (the matter)