[Verse 1]
Little hands reach out but find empty air
Mother's gone away, left without a care
Father sits nearby but his mind's not here
Body in the room but his heart's unclear
What becomes of dreams when the guides disappear?
When tomorrow feels too far from here
[Chorus]
The Question burns inside a growing mind
"Who will show me what I'm meant to find?"
When the future fades from sight
And there's no one to make it bright
The Question echoes through the night
"Who will teach me wrong from right?"
[Verse 2]
Empty chair at breakfast where she used to be
Stories left unfinished, no one there to read
Father looks right through them like they're made of glass
Present but not present, letting moments pass
How can children picture what they'll grow to be
When the path ahead is hard to see?
[Chorus]
The Question burns inside a growing mind
"Who will show me what I'm meant to find?"
When the future fades from sight
And there's no one to make it bright
The Question echoes through the night
"Who will teach me wrong from right?"
[Bridge]
Loss of future dimension
When connection breaks apart
No direction, no attention
Leaves a question in the heart
Who will care about tomorrow?
Who will help me find my way?
Through confusion, through the sorrow
The Question grows stronger every day
[Chorus]
The Question burns inside a growing mind
"Who will show me what I'm meant to find?"
When the future fades from sight
And there's no one to make it bright
The Question echoes through the night
"Who will teach me wrong from right?"
[Outro]
Little hearts keep asking through the years
"Who will dry my future tears?"
The Question never disappears