Could it be?

Could it be that sun is rising,
yet I feel cold?
Could it be that there's no one to love in this world?
Can emotions really change a soul?
Raise you above, or make you fall.

Could it be that this world is not what we thought,
could it be that nothing will go through.
And is it have to be that rough,
and almost never good enough,
could it be?

Could it be that this world is not what we thought,
could it be that nothing will go through.
And is it have to be that rough,
and almost never good enough,
could it be?

Could it be that this world is not what we thought,
could it be that nothing will go through.
And is it have to be that rough,
and almost never good enough,
could it be?