Maybe one thing,
Maybe something,
Maybe nothing,
All I know is friend, it’s nothing new.

Maybe it’s me,
What is to be,
Maybe lucky,
All, I ask is where we’re supposed to be.

I give a lot,
I take a lot,
It’s nothing new to me.

Maybe you’ve grown,
Am I so wrong,
How longs too long,
All I want is stuff to be happy.

Maybe moving,
Always proving,
Am I losing,
All that’s meant to be, that’s meant to be.

You hear a lot,
You told a lot,
Its nothing new to me.

Maybe laughing,
Something lacking,
Always sometimes,
All I hear is how, it’s meant to be.

Maybe learning,
Always searching,
Am I asking things,
I’ll know too soon, I’ll know too soon.

We talk a lot,
Don’t do a lot,
Its nothing new to me.

I give a lot,
I take a lot,
Its nothing new to me.