Letra de The Riddle Wants To Be
This ordeal has made you fret, but you know it's not that bad We thought ourselves beyond its reach Well, it seems we've both been hadSee, it flows so easily A ruthless piece of art And it grows and speaks of mysteries to be And flips itself to show the deuce of heartsThe riddle wants to beIt rubs our noses in nature's demands and it Wrestles our dearest doubts out of our handsThere is a balance of hope and despair How we bleed for it! In our need for it all sense disappearsThe riddle wants to be