Wondering

Life is always strange
You just get used to it
Once in a while something reminds you
Then your forget about it
I heard it at the coffee shop
And on the radio
They're talking at the trolley stop
And everywhere I go

It's all over, all of the suffering
It's all over, all of the other things
I know it's all over now
But for the wondering

We could change our minds
But what's the use of it?
If there's a thing we haven't tried
Too tired to think about it
I can't pick up the telephone
Somebody wants to know
The thing that can never be known
A place we'll never go

It's all over, no more imagining
It's all over, is that a tragic thing?
I know it's all over now
But for the wondering