Letra de What Is Real

Everything seems out of my hands. Nothing ever goes as I plan. And when it rains, it never ends with clear blue skies. What am I searching for? Just cuz I want it won't make it be. And ain't it the blues anyway- that opens up our eyes and shows us What is real? Everywhere a closed and locked door, Endless places that I don't belong. Who told them they know what's right from wrong? What am I searching for? Just cuz I want it won't make it be. And ain't it the blues anyway- that opens our eyes and shows us What is real? You try to discourage me. You say I'm living in a fantasy. Close the door and slam it in my face. I'll fall, but I won't give up. What am I searching for? Just cuz I want it won't make it be. And ain't it the blues anyway- that opens up our eyes and shows us What is real?