Wondering

Life is always strange You just get used to it Once in a while something reminds you Then your forget about it I heard it at the coffee shop And on the radio They're talking at the trolley stop And everywhere I go It's all over, all of the suffering It's all over, all of the other things I know it's all over now But for the wondering We could change our minds But what's the use of it? If there's a thing we haven't tried Too tired to think about it I can't pick up the telephone Somebody wants to know The thing that can never be known A place we'll never go It's all over, no more imagining It's all over, is that a tragic thing? I know it's all over now But for the wondering