Robin Williams

Since I moved to Los Angeles I approved my dad's hypothesis That I'd lose my faith and start to question why All the greats have been depressed And money can't buy happiness 'Cause the more I get, the more I realize Nothing that I have is really mine What if there is beauty in boring? What if I find solace in the ordinary? 'Cause if I want it all, when will I stop wanting more? What good is being worshiped if I don't know what for? If the American dream was really fulfilling Then maybe we'd still be watching Robin Williams Life's a moving finish line We're never really satisfied The things we chase, we'll have to leave behind We celebrate each success by deciphering which one is best The more that you're adored, the less you're liked How could that not make you lose your mind? What if there is beauty in boring? What if I find solace in the ordinary? 'Cause if I want it all, when will I stop wanting more? What good is being worshiped if I don't know what for? If the American dream was actually fulfilling Then maybe we'd still be watching Robin Williams Aaaah Aaaah Aaaah