Purpose

I've come to this place, Without a reason, Life just makes no sense What is the point in doing anything Years from now I wont exist I look at my hands, I look at my face I try to figure it out All this flesh that holds me together Will someday be in the ground Beyond my control, without a doubt I cannot see the purpose In getting married, in having dreams In the end it's all so worthless Each birthday passes, celebration til your old enough to see the light Birthdays are just a harsh reminder of the years you've got left of your life But here I am, and there you were My whole perspective changed cos of you And although I still go back to that place Its easier cos I'm with you You make me laugh, you make me smile I love the way you make me feel & when I'm surrounded by a world so blinded You remind me of what is real I look at you, & I see a purpose in all the things I do & I'd rather live a life with no answers Then to not live at all with you