Am I enough? Am I too much? Am I the shove or the nudge? Am I awake? Am I in place? Am I falling far from grace? I'll just keep on asking questions Though you push them away It all comes crumbling down And I'm asking questions It all comes crumbling down After my actions It all comes rushing out. From all directions It all comes falling down All around Now Am I in? Am I out? Am I allowed to think out loud? Am I insane? Am I M.I.A? Am I just a silly name? I'll just keep on asking questions Though your answers are grey Everything is without reason Everything's rhetorical Everything is surely meant to fall It all comes down It all falls down As the sun goes round We all fall down It all comes crumbling down And I'm asking no questions It all comes tumbling down Taking action It all comes rushing out From all dimensions It all comes falling down But I'm around Now