The moments pass
the days go by
I'd sit and wonder
and ask myself why.
Why am i not happy?
Why do i stay sad?
If everything is good,
Why do i get mad?
I look out the window
and watch the clouds go by
I'd listen to the birds and ask myself why...
Why do i continue
to lock my feelings away?
Why do i hide
and push you away?
These feelings are so complicated
i feel all alone
the other line is dead
theres no one on the phone
my mind draws a blank
i feel like I'm going to fall
i don't know whats going on
i thought i had it all?
But the moments still pass
and the days go by
i sit here and wonder
and continue to ask why...
