Living Isn't Really Giving

Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why
Living isn’t really giving
Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why
Living isn’t really giving
But I don’t care how long it takes
For the days to get nice
'Cause me and my friends, you know we’re ready
And willing to pay the price
Oh, la la la …
Way deep down inside
I know I’m on a free ride
But when the green light turns to red
Who is living, who is dead
They’ve taken out the river
And they’ve put in a cement road
It’s made the going a whole lot lighter
But made a much heavier load
I don’t know how long I can go on like this
Don’t know how long I can go on like this
Don’t know how long I can go on like this
I see the light switch on the wall
With no legs I’m still tall
We might not make it at all
I can see the river and the little place where I would swim
Where did it all begin
I wish I knew
Oh, I wish that I could find the reason why
Living isn’t really giving
Isn’t really giving
Isn’t really giving