One might think the road’s easier as years pass by
But the journey’s tough and gets tougher as a matter of fact
The more you learn, the less you know
The less you know…

There’s so many questions
But far too few answers…
Yes so many questions baby
But no one seems to get proper explanations

My teachers used to tell me “you should read books
Knowledge is a treasure that needs the deepest look”
That’s how I started my everlasting quest
My everlasting quest…

Who am I, where do I go?
What’s the meaning of life?
Lose, win, love, hate
Can’t find my way through all that mess

Screens have now become the messengers of the truth
Information keeps flowing but they don’t feed my roots
As winter comes, I feel more and more like a young shoot
Like a young shoot!