Our purpose here is not so clear
I don’t know where to go
And even ‘thou it I’m totally lost
I’m not willing to die

Is it our job here to pay the rent and be the ones to bow
Is it our job to be the ones who’re always left outside alone

_We are here for nothing – nothing special at all
_There’s no job to do – nothing to fall for
_We are here for nothing – nothing special at all
_There’s no job to do – nothing to fall for

Since there’s no meaning for our being
We are free to live
Free to lie and free to cry
We are beautiful

It’s not our job to pay the rent and be the ones to bow
It’s not our job to be the ones who’re always left outside alone

_We are here for nothing – nothing special at all
_And as the years go by we learn to forget…

_We are here for nothing – nothing special at all
_There’s no job to do – nothing to fall for
_We are here for nothing – nothing special at all
_And as the years go by we learn to forget more