There is not one solution
There is no resurrection
There is so much confusion
There are too many options
There is no consolation
I have lost my illusions
What I want is an explanation
There is no comprehension
There is real isolation
There is so much destruction
What I want is a celebration
And I know I can feel bad
When I get in a bad mood
And the world can look so sad
Only you make me feel good
Madonna
