Lyric

Tell me, what’s the meaning of this life we live?

Why are we born if death is where we’ll give?

In the world around us, where shadows play

The first thing we see are tools we use each day

We move through life with careful hands

Worried if we’ll meet the day’s demands

Tomorrow’s rain will fall, they say

So I’ll prepare my umbrella to keep the gray away

Why do I prepare? To stay dry, to stay warm

To protect myself from nature’s storm

In this simple act, there’s more to see

A care for tomorrow, a hope to just be

I live to make a mark, to leave a trace

To show I existed in this endless space

I leave my kindness, my love, my proof

In every step, in every move

In this world, where the days are long

I search for meaning, to feel I belong

The tools we hold, the life we weave

They speak of our hopes, of what we believe

I hold my umbrella close in my hand

For tomorrow is uncertain, but still, I stand

Each small gesture, each fleeting thought

Is a reminder of what we’ve sought

To be remembered, to not fade away

To leave something behind when I’m gone one day

I’ll pass my kindness, my heart, my grace

So my soul can stay in this vast, endless space

I live to make a mark, to leave a trace

To show I existed in this endless space

I leave my kindness, my love, my proof

In every step, in every move

In the rain, under skies so gray

I’ll keep my umbrella, come what may

For I care for tomorrow, I care for today

And in my heart, the light will stay

I live to make a mark, to leave a trace

To show I existed in this endless space

I leave my kindness, my love, my proof

In every step, in every move