What's the use in trying If all my senses say no place exists for you What's the use in holding out my arms I couldn't find reasons if I tried to What's the use in floating if all it does is tell You someone's under you What's the use in being if I learn to be Neglectful to all the things That mean the most to most of you But I can hear me say [Chorus] More than likely I'm the one you're living for If I find out I am then I'll finally understand When I say More than likely I'm the one you're living for More than likely (living for) What's the use in praying For all the things that mean so much to none Of you What's the use in pouring out my heart into Situations I could cry thorough
Oh, what's the use in closing all the doors That let the loving into you What's the use of loving If I learn Not to feel anything at all, even if it means The most to you But I can hear me say [Chorus] Even If you find that I'm transcending most Of my mind Through the often closing doors of what's To come, and what's in store. Even if because you find I'm spending most Of my love To the often closed minds that must require What you're living for What's the use in changing (lets go) To all the hopes that leave you somewhere Next to lies What's the use in buying all my time, To try and figure out the frame that likes to Communicate through signs I can hear me say [Chorus]