What good is waking up, when dreaming gives me you,
and when I have my girl, it is better being two.
What good is getting dressed, when you are not around to see,
that there is no one to impress, when I do not feel happy.
What good is going to class, when I am not even sure,
if I will make it up to 30, so why build toward a future.
What good is dating others, when you are my one to compare,
feeling that you are with another, means you have something to share.
What good is being known, what good is feeling fine,
when deep down I know it is true, that I am never on your mind.
What good is making money, when I am trying to make it through,
what good is being good, knowing I will never again have you.