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Is it like that?
Well, no, it's something more like this:

Trying to breathe when there's no air;
Trying to see where there's no light.
Trying to sing with no voice,
Trying to win without a fight.

Drinking in the desert,
Eating in a famine;
Leaving with no exit,
Weeping with no tears.

Breaths with sighs,
Truth with lies.
Heaven with death,
Oceans without depths.

Aren`t we all searching
for the answer to our question -
the answer who`s question
we can`t seem to find.