Why Are We Here / Warum sind Wir Hier / Porque estamos Aqui / Por qué estamos Aquí

‘Why are we here?’ pertains to the significance of living or existence in general. There have been a large number of proposed answers to these questions from many different cultural and ideological backgrounds.

The Search for Life’s Meaning has produced much philosophical, scientific, theological, and metaphysical speculation throughout history. Different people and cultures believe different things for the answer to this question.

‘The Meaning of Life’ as we perceive it is derived from philosophical and religious contemplation of, and scientific inquiries about existence, social ties, Consciousness, and happiness.

Questions about ‘The Meaning of Life’ have been expressed in a broad variety of ways, including the following:

What is the meaning of life?

What’s it all about?

Who are we?

Why are we here?

What are we here for?

What is the origin of life?

What is the nature of life?

What is the nature of reality?

What is the purpose of life?

What is the purpose of one’s life?

What is the significance of life?

What is meaningful and valuable in life?

What is the value of life?

What is the reason to live?

What are we living for?

Empty spaces, what are we living for
Abandoned places, I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on
The show must go on, yeah
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on

Whatever happens, I’ll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I’m learning (I’m learning learning learning)
I must be warmer now
I’ll soon be turning (turning turning turning)
Round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I’m aching to be free
The show must go on
The show must go on, yeah yeah
Ooh, inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on

Yeah yeah, whoa wo oh oh

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly, my friends
The show must go on (go on, go on, go on) yeah yeah
The show must go on (go on, go on, go on)
I’ll face it with a grin
I’m never giving in
On, with the show

Ooh, I’ll top the bill, I’ll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the show
On with the show
The show, the show must go on

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