standing in front of the looking glass questioning my existence again as if the blank face could answer. what is your life's purpose? because i haven't found it yet i can almost sense it it's there within my grasp but my fingertips only touch air why are you here? or are you just a sheep?
note: first one where i had to "cheat" as i couldn't find a song starting with "q". there will be few more - "u", "x" and "z".