Why Am I Here

The Lyrical Genesis: This one comes from that all-too-familiar INFJ moment: when you show up for people, pour yourself out for them, and then realize - you’re invisible again. It’s a mix of humor and ache, wondering why we keep hoping to be seen, even when the room doesn’t notice. Underneath the playful rhythm is that same quiet question: if I give so much of myself away, will anyone ever see me in it? *** Intro: ooo-ooo oo-oh-ohh oh! Chorus: Why am I here? (Sittin' here all alone) Why am I hearing nothing at all, (nuth-nuth nothing) From yoo-oo-ooo? (dooba, dooby, doe, doobilly boe) Why do I hope? (oh why?) Why am I hoping, yearning to see (Show me somethin' darlin) Some reflection of me, In yoo-oo-ooo? (dooba, dooby, doe, doobilly boe) Verse: I love, (love) I help, (help) I please, (please) I hold .. (snuggle bugs) That's nice, that's great, that's cool - I'm told. (That's wonderful!) Then that's over and that is that. Stop by again, see you next time. Whatever. Sure. (sure.) Bridge: If you wanted me, You would have invited me, Begged me, bribed me, pushed me, delighted me But no, that didn't happen, so-- Chorus: Why am I here? (Sittin' here all alone) Why am I hearing nothing at all, (nuth-nuth nothing) From yoo-oo-ooo? (dooba, dooby, doe, doobilly boe) Why do I hope? (oh why?) Why am I hoping, yearning to see (Show me somethin' darlin) Some reflection of me, In yoo-oo-ooo? (dooba, dooby, doe, doobilly boe, boo hoo)