What makes you touch ?
What makes you feel ?
What makes you stop
And smell the roses in an open field ?
What makes you unclean ?
Yeah, Yeah

What makes you laugh ?
What makes you cry ?
What makes our youth run
From the thought that we might die ?
What makes you bleed ?

Somebody told me the wrong way

What if i died ?
What did i give ?
I hope it was an answer so you might live
I hope I helped you live
I hope I helped you live

Somebody told me the wrong way